C652 A red dress

However, no matter how Mo Xianyue called out for it, a miracle did not happen in the end.

She was lying on Nangong Hao's chest, the previously warm feeling in her heart had now been replaced by ice.

Right now, although Nangong Hao could not die, he continued to sleep ?

Every time she thought of this, her heart would hurt.

She climbed up Nangong Hao's face and kissed him on his lips.

However