C288 Punishment

Eighteen Hexes!

Zi Xuan struggled symbolically in Chu Mo's arms.

Chu Mo's hands were like two iron pincers as he held Zi Xuan tightly. He smiled sinisterly and said, "Stop struggling. As long as you are caught by me, you won't let go so easily."

"Rascal …" Scoundrel... "Bastard …" Zi Xuan's face was completely red as she asked in a soft voice.

"Hehe …" But you're right