C94 Madam Are You Throwing Yourself into My Arms

After Qingning finished speaking, he could not help but sneeze.

The thin clothes on his body was already soaked through by the Purple Clouds Monastery. Although the wind was blocked by Qin Huo's cape, it was still unable to avoid the cold wind that invaded his body.

The young girl was standing in a hot spring with smoke curling around her body. She had an exquisite figure