C849 Shuo Tongxue loves Luo Mingshang

The bright red blood floated in the air, the sharp blade in his hand drew a circle in the air, the edge drawing a cold arc in the air. The moonlight shone against the cold iron, against the deep eyes.

Even if I don't remember, I still touch there habitually. When I get to the bed, I'm stunned. There are three kids and a cat on top of the bed. He slept soundly, yet he didn't leave any time for me