C168 To Fight to the Death Without Fear of Death

He impatiently lit up the hay and held Jing Jiayi's legs. He wanted her to lie down in a human shape on the rock so that she could be sick.

A thick flame rose. The two of them could not look at each other. On this deserted island, other than a few palm trees and a mountain tiger crawling with rocks, there was nothing else.

The two of them tossed and turned for a long time. Finally, Jing Jiayi