Zhao Ping'an Qi works
Chapter 935
d, lacking even the slightest trace of energy. It was just a plain, unadorned punch.This punch, it felt like the sky was falling.Zhao Ping'an knew very well that when facing warriors, hiding was usele...Chapter 935
A bed is inside the room.
A woman with sweat dripping from her brow, who had originally seemed reluctant, suddenly sat up straight upon hearing this.
It is exactly Zhao Ji's month!
"iss me!"Everyone: "..."Ou Yang Qian was stunned. Seeing the expressions on the faces of those around her, she understood what Zhao Ping'an meant. Her face flushed instantly. If it were usual, she woul...