C59 Cruel
"Faang Xiaoran, are you going to burn the bridge after crossing the river?"
Shen Zichuan's long legs were like a mountain, standing in front of Faang Xiaoran without moving at all.
His cold and white hands suddenly grabbed her tender neck. Because he used too much strength, green tendons protruded out, and his whole body was filled with a dark and dangerous aura.
"I, ahem ahem..
