C233 Childhood nightmare

At this moment, Mi Yajie was nestled in Yang Tian's embrace, feeling unbroken. Her long black hair fluttered in the wind, and her pair of slender phoenix eyes were slightly raised at the corners of her eyes. She carried a hint of a natural ability to hook one's soul.

How could Yang Tian not be moved by such a cold, noble, and elegant girl? If you were to randomly take a bite of her