chapter 66 little girl

He exhausted all his clothes and scrapped five motorcycles, but the lights of the last motorcycle were still on.

Just when Ravager Brown was thinking about whether he really wanted to take off his clothes.

I don’t know whether it was because the other driver was frowning or because there were no street lights on the street, which blocked his vision.

Or maybe it was both reasons. The motorcycle bumped into a roadside stall, and people screamed.

The last...