C60 If It Was Dislocated Blood Would Have to be Drawn

Jiaang Yingying:... ""

Don't always scare me!

A beam of moonlight fell on Lin Chengtian's face. His dark and handsome face was breathtakingly beautiful under the moonlight. He looked like a vampire in a movie, romantic, beautiful, and a little cold.

Jiaang Yingying couldn't help but shiver. "Quick, put me down. I need to pee."

Only then did Lin Chengtian put her down steadily