C442 The Goal of the Devil God
I was really stupid, really. I knew that this brat was not a good person, but I did not take any precautions against him.
Once again lying on the ground, covering his crotch, Bai Yingjun groaned in pain. Ten thousand curses whistled through his heart. That familiar and yet impolite pain made him feel like he was going crazy.
And above him, Yun Chen's elegant figure gradually appeared
