C618 I Can't Escape from My Hands

Actually, Miao Xuemei had already taken action twice, but she did not succeed.

That night, when Mao Xiaojun was sleeping too soundly, she wanted to do something directly. Who would have thought that the rascal would flip over and get off the bed, directly twisting his legs.

When she returned to her own room, she was not willing to give up