C35 Night Attack 1
"Scared?" A cold voice sounded beside Xia Mo's ear.
Xia Mo did not make a sound. She only felt that there was someone standing beside her. The faint smell of mint made her unable to help but look to the side, even though she could not see anything.
She felt a pair of warm big hands wrap around her small hands and gradually place them by the side of her silky smooth clothes before letting go
