A woman with a charming smile, slender hands, homeopathy on Anzeye's chest, gently rubbing, a pair of glamorous eyes, almost dripping water: "Handsome man, you are really too cold, it is better for me to accompany you to drink a warm body!"

Anzeye remained silent, but looked at the woman with disgust on his face. Not far from the dew, it seemed that he could see the cold look in his eyes. He walked up to Anzeye and said to the woman next to her coldly, "Take away your dirty hands, roll!" The tone of voice was cold, and there was a shimmering cold light in both eyes.

The woman...