C1125 Floral Male

Yang Hsingchen was shocked. He knew that he was once again under the control of that invisible old man. Although he was scared half to death, his hands and feet seemed to not belong to him. He walked towards the door step by step with fear and helplessness.

"Bro, what's with you? You look like a ghost, you're staring straight ahead." Mo Yuzhen asked in surprise when the door opened