C803 Myriad Fanatics Advisor 21

Ji Rao's neck was too thin, he could almost hold one of his hands. Yan Jun's skin color was the healthy color of wheat, and he was too white with Ji Rao.

Ji Rao felt the temperature of Yan Jun's warm palm and the force was not heavy, but he still almost held his breath.

"Last chance, State Advisor. "I didn't go to the court this morning, and His Majesty didn't suspect anything. State Advisor