72, Is it useful to shout for help?

An Xiaoyu never expected that this guy would actually launch a sneak attack on her, and tickle her to boot.

An Xiaoyu dodged around, but under his devilish claws, she simply couldn't escape.

"Haha... Shen Yufeng, stop it... It's so ticklish..."

Shen Yufeng snorted.

"Now you beg for mercy? Too late!"

Nowadays, An Xiaoyu still had no immunity to Qin Zixiao. When Qin Zixiao left, the expression on her face was clearly one of loss.

Just thinking about that scene at the elevator door, there seemed to be a thorn piercing Shen Yufeng's heart.

But hearing her laughter, the anger that Shen Yufeng had been holding in his belly was instantly released in its entirety.

And An Xiaoyu was still struggling and begging for mercy.

Shen Yufeng's eyes instantly darkened like ink.

"Shen Yufeng, stop it... Don't mess around anymore... My stomach hurts."

Shen Yufeng suddenly grabbed her hand.

An Xiaoyu was taken aback.

"You..."