Qing Luo is very uncomfortable to hug out Cang Lan’s waist and brother’s warm palm and gently stick it on the back of her head, which makes her feel a little better. I don’t know that destroying Cang Lan’s natural body is cold and the palm is warm and needs to be warmed up. Now it is for Qing Luo’s love.
While the fierce Qingyang is wrapped in a skirt on the other side of the surging billow, and the waist is crossed. Why is this place so like surging billow? As thick as Yin qi, Cang Lan gently stroked Qingluo’s hair and turned her eyes to look at the front of the entrance of the […]