83 He Could Still Eat This Kind Of Woman

Swoosh!

The sound of wind came down.

Fang Yuan reacted in an instant. He grabbed Xu Zhiyu's soft waist and retreated quickly.

In less than half a second, two bloody spikes pierced their original position.

Then, a pink figure descended from above.

Both parties looked at each other and were stunned for a moment before speaking in unison.

"It's you?"

Fang Yuan had never expected that the person was having a secret conversation with Zhang Wenbin was actually Bai Yao, whom he had a sexual affair with!

No wonder that description was so similar to his. He was the one she was looking for!

Meanwhile, Bai Yao's gaze swept past Fang Yuan's palm on Xu Zhiyu's waist, and her gaze instantly became sharp.

Fang Yuan was a little embarrassed. He released his hand without leaving a trace and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Didn't you hear everything? Why are you asking when you already know!"