C258 modern man

When Xuanyuan Chen released Xie Qingrong, the bloodthirsty killing intent in his body was slowly suppressed, and his gloomy mood slowly dissipated.

"A Rong, I'm here." Xuanyuan Chen softly said as her forehead intimately pressed up against Xie Qingrong's.

In those deep eyes, the haze gradually disappeared. As he slightly raised his gaze