"I told you, you can't beat me!"
Liu Chen looked at Leng Yue unrelenting, and couldn't help but say.
Leng Yue, being someone who practiced martial arts, was weak in foundation, but at least had some advantage from her training, so her punches and kicks were quite fierce.
Liu Chen's body flickered, his hands moving quickly, grabbing Leng Yue's ankle, making her unable to move.
"Let go of me!"
I have to say, her feet are delicate and charming, with no hint of odor, smooth, just like soft buns, even giving people the impulse to take a bite.
"Okay, if I let go, you promise not to hit me. Your husband's patience is limited!"
"Let go first, then we'll talk!" Leng Yue said, frowning.
After Liu Chen let her go, he turned to leave, but unexpectedly a cold wind came from behind, and Leng Yue attacked again.
