C138 Torture

Han Muyun's voice made Han Sifeng's dazed mind relax. That's right, wind and cloud couldn't be separated. They were siblings!

The siblings …

Han Sifeng's heart suddenly hurt, and the nose buried in his chest smelled a faintly discernible perfume.

The smell on Han Muyun's body would one day be overshadowed by the smell of other girls.

"Han Sifeng