C242 An Enchanting Killing Intent
"You're not even afraid, what's there to be afraid of?"
Yang Pann walked to her side and wrapped his arms around her waist, he took away her lighter and also removed her cigarette. He put his mouth near her crystal clear earlobe and smiled: "Don't smoke, it won't taste so good later!"
After saying that, Yang Pann immediately kissed her fragrant neck.
"Aiya
