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.,It is said that as long as you are breathing, you can inhale this mist.,Bai Xianxian's little hand was about to reach the man's bed, but suddenly, she felt a hand tightly gripping her neck.。