o Bei Jiang."Mo Yunjing looked down at his own legs, and after a moment he said coldly, "That's not up to him."Jiang Qingyang only felt that his words contained a lot of meaning, and now he didn't say...Mo Yunjing smirked, then flipped her over and pinned her beneath him.

“...”

Looking into his eyes, so deep and fathomless, as if they would dissect her limb by limb, An Xuetang understood.

Mò Yún Jǐng lowered his eyelids, looking at her softly, "Táng Táng, do you understand"

At this point, An Xue Tang was completely powerless to roll her eyes. She understood now, but what then

He's done this before, what else can she say

He's already like this, she clearly can't refuse... Well... anyway, being eaten dry and wiped clean is her ultimate destiny.

"Ajing, this time you hurry up, I...I...tired...pain...um"

Mo Yunjing's voice was hoarse. "I will try my best."

A certain inn in Beijang Cityhe suddenly turned around to fetch something.Two paintings were unfolded before An Xue Tang and the others, under their puzzled gaze, by a man from the Western Regions.Seeing the person in the paintin...