Xu Feng glanced at Mo Yan, and then looked at the four Shen Shaofeng who were all shaken open by him. Xu Feng sighed and said, "forget it! Mo Yan is so weak that I can fan him down with a slap. As you know, I have a moral heart. I don't usually do things that make others laugh. "

Ziyan stares at those beautiful eyes, stares at Xu Feng and listens to his words. She pats the beautiful face hard. She feels that her face is a little hot. If he is shameless, how thick is his face to say it.

"it doesn't matter! I don't think Mo Yan...