Sixty-one

ng anger in their depths like shimmering peach blossoms."Leaf is not ink, wipe the floor!" Wen Nuan said faintly.Household chores should be shared, right He doesn't cook, he must at least clean the fl...gh...Everyone outside was terrified, but they didn't dare come in. They just watched helplessly as Ye Tianyu shot Wen Jing intermittently, four shots in total. Especially the one to her abdomen, which...