C317 Ye Jianrong You dare Not Say You Love Me
Yin Ou seemed to know all the movements of the old man like the back of his hand. After he received Ye Jianrong's arms, he rotated his feet and a gentle breeze blew across the woman's soft hair. In the process of exchanging places with her, he could even smell the fragrance of her hair and feel her nervousness and shock towards him.
The sound of gunfire rang through the clouds.
Fortunately