Yang Xia held a glass of water in his hand and looked directly at Ji Feng: "I said, you can't do it."
Huh? Ji Feng's eyes slightly raised, he leaned over and said, "Are you dissatisfied with your desires?"
Yang Xiajun blushed: "Fuck, I mean you are not in good health. No, no, haven't you always been in poor health?"
"Okay, won't you know if you try it?"
"You. Don't come here. I'm warning you. I have a ninth-degree black belt. No, I have a ninth-degree black belt."
Before he finished speaking, his voice was lost between his lips and teeth.
Purpose: Youth campus love