C827 I Am His Fiancée

Her young and delicate face was completely unfamiliar. Seeing that she was dressed decently and elegantly, wearing a thin leather glove and patting a short leather buckle, seemingly a small horsewhip, Ye Ling was obviously startled.

"It's you?"

The low and deep female voice suddenly sounded out, like a woman's squinted eyes, Ye Ling could smell the naked evil intent.

Before she could react