C189 Throw a Thousand

Yang Yinglong suddenly had a feeling that he had yet to give up, which aroused an inexplicable impulse. His heart started to beat faster, and his blood started to flow faster. He suddenly felt that his mouth was parched and his mouth was dry. His eyes seemed to be about to spit fire as he stared at Ma Yuxiao's figure hatefully. However, seeing that she had already walked towards Du Qi