C164 Gu King, White Ghost!

Gulp!

Qin Feng couldn't help but swallow hard.

It was beyond his control.

Mooh Jiangyue was just too alluring.

Her shoulders gleamed like polished jade, casting a crystalline sheen.

Her back was as fair as porcelain, flawlessly sculpted.

And that waist—so slender, not an ounce of extra flesh—it was impossible not to stare!

"Keep a heart of ice, and not even a falling sky will faze you..