Face Slaps (9)

Her legs seemed to be filled with lead, they were so heavy that she couldn't lift them up.

Li Leyun struggled a few times, but couldn't stand up. She was so anxious that cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

However, in the eyes of Li Shihong and others, she looked like she was deliberately acting like a demon, lying on the ground and refusing to get up.

This time, Li Shihong became even more angry, and said angrily: "Li Leyun, why don't you hurry up and get up for me? A majestic daughter of the Ancient God Clan, lying on the ground and rolling around, that's no different from a shrew ? The face of the Cloudy Qilin Clan will be completely lost by you!"

"Second Uncle, I...I'm not..."

Li Leyun was so anxious that tears were about to fall. She tried her best to get up from the ground, but she couldn't help it. Her whole body was squirming on the ground like a caterpillar, not to mention how embarrassing she looked.