C72 Pengci(1)

Zhao Qingyan's face blushed all the way to her ears. Flames burst out of her beautiful eyes. She raised her fist and punched Lin Fei's back.

"You scoundrel, I'll make you play scoundrel with me, I'll beat you to death." Zhao Qingyan pouted her lips as her small fists rained down on Lin Fei's back.

Although it wasn't painful, Lin Fei jumped up and exclaimed, "Zhao Qingyan