We have the mountain and fourth uncle, don't be afraid

Lu Zheng made some preparations in the house, then went out and kicked open the door of the next room.

The two people on the bed in the room were shocked. To be disturbed at such a critical moment was really easy for a man to be traumatized.

Lu Zheng could not care less!

This room was a suite. He lifted the bead curtain, walked into the bedroom, and picked up the stinky socks on the floor with gloved hands. Without giving anyone time to react, he stuffed them into Xie Nanfeng's mouth, then tied his hands behind his back.

Xie Nanfeng didn't even have the chance to curse!

As for the woman on the bed, it was Jiang Yao. She was leaning against the corner of the bed with the quilt in horror, covering her whole body and only revealing her head.

She looked at the masked man, her mind completely blank.

&Nbsp; Lu Zheng threw a stinky sock at him. do you want to block it yourself, or do you want me to block it for you? "