C653 I am yellow ox

As Yuan Ming said this, he even raised his orchid shaped fingers, and shot Fang Qi a coquettish glance.

Just as she said that, she once again 'charmingly and emotionally' walked towards Fang Qi's direction.

"F * ck!"

"F * cking b * tch!" "F * ck f !"

Fang Qi couldn't hold it in anymore and slapped him across the face, immediately turning him into meat paste.

Damn it..