.......让我醉了陪我过夜一一

Suddenly, Xiao Gao was surrounded by Feng Yixing's fist shadows. People with weak martial arts skills could not even tell where Feng Yixing's fists were. As for Xiao Gao, he was breaking out in a cold sweat. This style of play was so powerful that he had to think of a way to do it....