rms and shook his head with a **ile.
shangguanyan is already asleep, and these days, her pressure is too great.
as an elite disciple of wan jianzong, the battle these days made her nervous all the time. now in lin hui's arms, he relaxes a little, and he doesn't want to distu
her.
”if you don't drink it, i'll drink it.”
life and death shrugged their shoulders, looked at lin hui and shangguan yan, and drank from themselves.