C546 I Care about His Death

. . . "" Su Leeer's lips twitched. She could only admit that she was not as good as Qin Chengyang in terms of pretentious words.

"Little kitty, don't move. "

Qin Chengyang suddenly raised his head. His eyes, which were like black jade, tightly held her face. He did not want to let go of every detail in front of him. He used his eyes to describe the porcelain white skin underneath him