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
