C47 Lethargy

"Xiao Qian, you …" Yi Ming clenched his teeth, the veins on his forehead bulged, and the beauty in his arms was still shaking. He had no choice, he had to control it, the more crazy the laughter became, the more he could not compromise, otherwise, not only would it hurt Xiaoqian, it would also make these conceited people even more arrogant.

"Hmph