C1644 The Inversion of the Men's Dress Bighead 15
"You!" Duanmu Cheng nearly fell down in anger. "Duanmu Yue, I think you're courting death!"
He picked up the sword at his waist and swung it at Yue Xi.
Shui Murou, who had regained her consciousness, felt that she was being hugged by Duanmu Cheng. The feeling of being pricked by needles that just left her body surged up again.
She let out a painful cry
