C1693 Saint Devil Soul-calming

Zhang Xingyun looked coldly at Qin Qin who was twisting her body in front of him and did not intend to get out of his way at all.

Qin Qin's body had already started to turn red. Zhang Xingyun leaned forward and asked about her smell. Although it was very light, Zhang Xingyun was very sensitive to smell, especially something as improper as this.

"Fine, high quality soul