C59 Beauty

"Qin..." by... "If …" Xi Men Rui Xue growled. Thinking of the chili concoction from the past, he immediately realized that he had been fooled.

"Cui Er, you're a ghost …" Xi Men Rui Xue's voice was not loud. However, her response to his question was an earth-shattering cry. "Ghost, there's a ghost …"

"Miss, what's wrong?" Outside the door, there was the sound of Cui Er's clothes rustling