An Xuetang was led to the inner courtyard of Qin Mansion, where a middle-aged woman was escorted out by a maid.Upon seeing An Xuetang, a trace of disappointment flashed across the woman's pale face.An...Mo Yunjing smirked, then flipped her over and pinned her beneath him.

“...”

Looking into his eyes, so deep and fathomless, as if they would dissect her limb by limb, An Xuetang understood.

Mò Yún Jǐng lowered his eyelids, looking at her softly, "Táng Táng, do you understand"

At this point, An Xue Tang was completely powerless to roll her eyes. She understood now, but what then

He's done this before, what else can she say

He's already like this, she clearly can't refuse... Well... anyway, being eaten dry and wiped clean is her ultimate destiny.

"Ajing, this time you hurry up, I...I...tired...pain...um"

Mo Yunjing's voice was hoarse. "I will try my best."

A certain inn in Beijang Citylooked coldly at Yangxiao, "Is this what you've been spreading around"Yesterday, Yang Xiaochai told him that An Xuetang was a fox spirit. Today, this kind of thing happened. He wouldn't believe it was...