C79 To Share a Room with a Wolf

"Ah …" "What is it?" Ma leelee, who was in extreme fear, tightly hugged onto Feng qingyang's waist.

As he tensed up, Feng qingyang's number two also softened as he said coldly: "Motherf * cker, it's a wolf?!"

The light in the hut was too dim for the Feng qingyang to recognize, but he could sense that it was probably a wolf. However, he was not sure