"I'll fuck you! Do you think I didn't think of that! "

he waved his fist and looked at Xiaowei who was shouting at him. Zhao Yue was unwilling to rush up. His strong fist left Xiaowei's face with each fist.

although Xiao Wei is a little bit different from Zhao le in body shape, his fist is not weaker than Zhao Le's at all. One fist is mixed with one fist, and Xiao Wei is frantically punching Zhao le in the face one fist after another. When I was a child, my father took drugs and my mother ran away with a rich man because she couldn't stand his...