undercurrent

The effect of the medicine has quickly spread to the whole body, Shen Qing is not sober anymore, he is trembling violently, his legs are rubbing back and forth slightly, the man sees it.

"You said that I will take you away now, will your man want to kill me?" The man said that he wanted to set off to drag Shen Qing out.

But before his hands touched Shen Qing, he stopped all movements instantly, frowned, his light pupils seemed to be shining in the dark night, and his eyes became sharp.

When Shen Qing heard the familiar voice behind the man, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief, her arms could no longer support her, and she lay back on the back seat.

"His man is very angry now."