Eraapos;s Solemn Con

"Junhan, what are you doing" A beautiful woman wearing green clothes with hair as black as clouds pulled a little girl dressed in a moon-white dress towards him. When she saw Leng Junhan covered in blood, her brows furrowed and she asked.,"With your big uncle around, what’s there to feel hard" Mo Xiuyao said coolly. Damn brat, still trying to earn Ah Li's sympathy! Really deserves a beating!,Ye Li patted his shoulder with some感慨 (sigh), "Alright, go and deal with the matter first. If you misbehave again in future, I won’t spare you!" It was already a time when she couldn't ruffle her son’s head anymore. Sixteen-year-old Mo Xiaobao had long been taller than Ye Li.。