Tang Yu slapped Zheng Jie on the face, knocked Zheng Jie down on the ground directly, and bleeding at the corner of his mouth.

Zheng Jie was awoken in an instant and looked at it in dismay. The pear blossoms were raining. But at the same time, he thought that he said he would give it to him. Wouldn't he want it? Don't you have enough temptation? Abhorrent, but also dare to beat themselves, do not know that women's faces are fine skin tender meat, a dozen flowers? But she knows that Tang Yu is for herself.

But this brief awakening was instantly annihilated by intense misery. Suddenly, he climbed...