C211 Mountain Ghost

As she spoke, she gently blew on Lei Yuan's earlobe. The faint fragrance of the woman lingered on the tip of Lei Yuan's nose, making him look absent-minded for a moment.

However, in the next moment, there was the scent of blood.

"You!" Wei Yun looked at his blood-stained hand and his eyes revealed shock. The charm from just now had dissipated quite a bit