Jing still stiffened.His throat twitched, his eyes becoming even deeper. He wanted to endure it, but An Xuetang actually lightly kissed his neck a few times.At this point, Mo Yun Jing's voice had beco...So whatever she said was pointless, it would be better to save her breath. If she wanted to defend that woman, let her, anyway she wouldn't believe her, nor would she take it to heart.Ming Deng saw he...