Pei Yikun’s heart burst into cynicism.

Pei Yikun’s heart burst into cynicism.

Smile from Jiang Xiao's eyes, bit by bit, gathered and thinned the lip, and became a straight line. The teeth were grinded and the handsome face covered with three thousand frosts. Whether static kno...
He took a sip of his wine. More than twenty years?

He took a sip of his wine. More than twenty years?

Yes! More than 20 years ... just her growing age. He was also a teenager the year he adopted her! You hugged her, didn't you? he asked As soon as his words disappeared, he replied, Yes! At that ti...
Section 177

Section 177

He smiled gently. Give me the classified things, put them back in their original places and get out. He said maliciously, and raised his hand and took the fake autumn water into his arms. Thank her. ...
I have already prepared the necessary rhetoric: If you don’t care, I have achieved the success rate. He raised his hand and pinched Qin Xiao’s cheek. You think that although you have experienced pain as a mortal, after all, this persistent pain is very different from one-off. Many monks fail because they can’t bear the pain when washing pulp. I don’t want the dragon emperor’s painstaking efforts to be so lost.

I have already prepared the necessary rhetoric: If you don’t care, I have achieved the success rate. He raised his hand and pinched Qin Xiao’s cheek. You think that although you have experienced pain as a mortal, after all, this persistent pain is very different from one-off. Many monks fail because they can’t bear the pain when washing pulp. I don’t want the dragon emperor’s painstaking efforts to be so lost.

Jun Qian questioned that his eyes were always spinning wildly, and he still hasn't stopped now. He's not a fool, nor is he a princess raised in a deep palace compound like Qin Xiao's. He's suffered a...