C72 Ice-cold killing intent

Seeing Beiming Lan Yue slowly walk toward her, Helian Qian was no longer timid. Her delicate body was slightly erect, her ample chest was constantly moving up and down, and her slender legs were standing straight like pine trees. Her entire person instantly had a different kind of aura.

Her beautiful eyes were fixed on Beiming Lan Yue, who was walking toward her