Old Taoist priest Zou hurried over, but he didn't know how to solve this problem.

"This guy is really too lewd. He knows the arm of a Latin beauty in his dreams."

A prisoner's tone was filled with jealousy.

"I really envy him." A prisoner whispered.

...

"Let's think about it, what's the solution?" Ling Tian suggested.

"It's not simple. Take a knife and cut off his arm." A prisoner's face flashed with a vicious look.

"You all finished eating?"

At this moment, the old man in a commoner came over again and asked the prison guard to remove the banquet.

"Huh, what's going on?"

The old man in a commoner also discovered the situation on Bingwei's side.

Bingwei was so embarrassed that she was furious, her jade face turned red, and tears were almost falling from her eyes. Her white arm was held by a strange man under the gaze of so many people. This was too embarrassing.

Zhang Heng, who was sleeping soundly, may not know that he almost wanted to ruin the reputation of an Ice-Qing girl in his sleep.

(I have been very busy these two days, and I haven't even finished the outline of the third volume. I only barely wrote a chapter in three hours today, and it may not be available at night.) (To be continued. If you want to know what happens next, please log in.readnovel., more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading!)
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