Seeing this, Doria smoked the corners of his mouth and leaned over again, saying, "Alan, don't be angry. Little John doesn't have such a big temper as you... why do you..."
Before he had finished speaking, Alan gave him a cool glance.
Good sleep shut up.
Alan looked at her coldly and saw the woman's arm embraced again. The black eyes moved slightly and did not intend to say anything, but suddenly thought of the scene just outside Fu's house.
Immediately cold face again.
He brushed the little hand holding his arm directly down.
Alan looked at her and saw that the woman's clothes were basically not wet. Her eyes curled over the blue marks on her arm and swept away the injuries on her leg.
He unconsciously raised his hand and pulled again at the collar, which had already unbuttoned two
