chapter 208 Hot spring heat

The boy turned pale instantly.

He even held back a glance at his good friend, who was now sitting on the cellophane plank road like a puddle of mud, gasping for breath.

He turned around and gave Mikhail Tarasov a humble smile.

"I was wrong. I'll take Xiaoxiao out right now."

Are you kidding? Just lifting a person up horizontally, and it seems to be effortless, this is already abnormal. If he dares to provoke him, if Mikhail Tarasov's hand slips, he will have...