C49 There's Only One Killer!

On the painting, Meng Yan's long hair was tied up in a tight knot, exposing his long and slim figure.

He rolled up his sleeves, and his pants were rolled up to his calves. His thin lips were tightly pursed, and the cold corners of his mouth looked even more ruthless.

What exactly was going on!

Even though she was lying on the bed, Qin Churen still could not find the problem