C193 What Kind of Wind Was That?

Feng Jiu looked at her with resentment. She knew that she didn't mind taking two lives.

Gu Qiu Yan tiptoed and whispered into his ear. It was one thing for him to not mind, but he didn't want anyone to poke his backbone.

Feng Jiu sighed and pulled her closer, kissing her on the lips.

Bai Ruo Xi could no longer hold it in and took a step forward, "Miss Gu