One is the Counter-Strike of the World Alliance, and the other is a biological and chemical weapon studied by a terrorist organization.
"Hey! Zhe, I found that I reacted when I faced you, what should I do?" Qingyan pressed Zhe Yu, who was meeting for the second time, against the wall, rubbed against Zhe Yu's body ambiguously, and smiled proudly.
Zheyu, without changing his expression, put the secretly prepared knife against Qingyan's neck and said calmly: "That's it!"
Baby, you belong to me! ——Qingyan