C228 What a Joke

Nangong Hanye's male aura rushed into Lo Yingshui's senses. It was familiar and strange. The throbbing in Lo Yingshui's heart, which had been sleeping for a long time, suddenly started to sprout. Her heart was violently beating. Nangong Hanye's deep voice was in her head.

Lo Yingshui's eyes slowly moved from Nangong Hanye's eyes to his tightly shut lips