C184 Sharp stab wound(part ii)
The warm, soft fragrance, the slight rise and fall of the trembling hand just so happened to grasp the beauty of the hand, binding the crabapple pear Gu's hand, causing his vigilance to drop to the lowest level.
At this moment, both of his hands were placed on Yue Chanjuan's beautiful body. He had yet to fully savor her beauty. The coldness and sharpness beneath his ribs were so close to death
