Blackmail suddenly stopped the car, right in front of a small alley.,The Mahek carriage, the driver turned his head nervously and looked at Junian who slowly lifted his head from the document on the back seat, "Grandpa, it's too dark out, we might have hit someone.",Bai Xianxian took a deep breath, then pulled out the second tool she had prepared for tonight—a device that sprayed mist. The steam shot directly onto Li Lingxuan on the bed.。