C503 Your Highness Your Subject Has Arrived 58 Times Late
Her lips moved slightly, soft beyond words.
The faint fragrance of his daughter invaded Xiao Ye's nose, nearly making him lose his mind.
Xiao Ye was about to sink into that deep kiss filled with passion and tenderness.
Su Daji guided him, her lips brushing past his eyebrows to his ears.
Xiao Ye seemed to have forgotten that he was still in the middle of a dangerous chase
