C286 Arsonist
This burnt smell was like the smell of a burning tree. Zhou Hao, who was immersed in Yan Qingqing's delicate virgin fragrance, suddenly smelled this smell and felt greatly disappointed.
Furthermore, he also felt a sense of alarm in his heart. Immediately, he let go of Yan Qingqing and looked around vigilantly.
Yan Qingqing's bones had been softened by Zhou Hao's thin touch