chapter 127 Heaven bites again

The closer Timothy Pickering got to Mengqing, the stronger the chill felt. When he stretched out his fingers to touch Mengqing, he found that his fingers were frozen. "Walk." Mengqing's voice was slightly hoarse, and the chill in her body would pass every time it lasted for a while. Seeing Timothy Pickering like this made her feel so uncomfortable. "Fool, you protect me every time, which makes me lose face." A smile appeared in the corner of Timothy Pickering's eyes, and his black eyebrows...