C800 The remains of the Empyrean Seven Slaughter!

Looking at the tattooed wolf head on Zhang Dongcheng's chest, Yu'er could not help but stroke it with her delicate hands, calling out: "Big Brother Zhang, this tattooed wolf head is so beautiful, it's like it's real … … Ah, don't move, let me touch it."

The girl's hands moved around her chest like she was touching honey. Any man could take it