C43 Bandit sandstorm(part ii)

The sandstorm laughed out loud, looking at Yue Chan with an appreciative gaze. She did not panic, nor did she cry, but was calm and composed.

Although one could only see her eyes, a pair of eyes was like stars that filled the sky. It was intoxicating.

A faint cold fragrance entered his nose; it was a warm and fragrant scent. How wonderful it was to have such a peerless existence in his embrace