"Xiaoxiao" Zhu Mo urgently stopped Lu Xiaoxiao's steps, and the transfer has been blocked in front of Lu Xiaoxiao.

Lu Xiaoxiao smiled again.'Very good, Chu Zong, it seems that these days are very moist.

She said that she was moving forward again, almost sticking to Chu Mo's body, and her heart was burning with rage. She saw Chu Mo's lean waist muscles tightening, her heart burning, and she hit it with a punch.

Chu Momo stepped back and stooped slightly to look at Lu Xiaoxiao's angry face. Lu Xiaoxiao also stared at him, jeering, "What's wrong? The waist is not good?" Such an extremely insulting sentence, in addition to Lu...