C322 Abnormal Revenge

"Is this a carpet or a couch?"

Xiao Qiangbing slipped down the stairs. He was furious.

The two women were dragging him. They did not care about the pain in his body and dragged him down.

It made Xiao Qiangbing and the old Taoist feel like he was pressing them into the storage room.

"Xiao, you damn thing, it was all your fault. I, and my good husband Lys, you idiot. . .

You useless gigolo