Bastard thing

It will become your biggest weakness sooner or later!

This sentence kept floating back and forth in Liancheng Yazhi's ears.

Weakness? Did he, Liancheng Yazhi, also have a weakness?

........。。

The next day, when Rong Yan woke up, her whole body was sore and in pain. She almost thought that she had returned to the second day of losing her virginity, especially the burning pain in her lower body. She didn't dare to move.

Rong Yan took a few breaths of cold air and cursed,"damn it, bastard Yingluo."

Liancheng Yazhi must have gone crazy last night to torment her like this, completely disregarding her life and death.

Rong Yan scolded Xi Yazhi over and over again. She really wanted to bite off a piece of flesh from Xi Yazhi's body.'Master's bastard!'

When he felt a little better, he climbed into the bathroom and took a hot bath for an hour. Only then did he feel that the sour and hot feeling down there had eased a little.