C4166 Poor Mo 17

Mo Shiqi was squatting on the ground happily. His forehead was full of sweat and he was humming.

It was too embarrassing.

He must not let anyone see him.

F * ck me.

This Chen Jiangliu was really a dog.

What kind of damn medicinal pill was he refining? To actually have such a great medicinal effect.

"En? It's so late at night