C1428 Sweat Blood Treasure Horse
In the VIP room, Xiaoyan took a few steps with her feet on the ground. It was not painful at all. Yang Xuan was so powerful. He seemed to know everything. His mouth was sweet and he was funny. How could there be such a perfect man?
After a few more steps, Xiaoyan asked, "When are you going to ride the horse? I have been thinking about it for a long time."
"Anytime
