C192 Don't You like Me?

Cheng Guangyao looked at Wen Dong's ice-cold eyes, with endless ruthlessness in them. Even Yun Qiuhua, who was standing in front of him, couldn't help but shiver.

F * ck, is this man really a normal person?

He constantly said that he liked being warm, but his eyes seemed as if he wanted to kill her. Could you be a bit more abnormal if you ride on a horse?

He pulled Yun Qiuhua away