C489 blow the flute for the king

Long Tianyu looked at Zhuo Ningjun's burning gaze and it was a little strange, as if she wanted to see through his entire body, or perhaps it could be said that he had a deep interest in him. At this moment, Zhuo Ningjun loved and hated him, loved and hated him for her talent, hated him for her lack of passion, but her charm was naturally revealed, making it hard for others to resist