C164 Assassin!

Duanmu Yancong seemed to enjoy this kind of warmth. When Nangong Jin put her hand on his neck, Duanmu Yancong obediently held Nangong Jin's waist and gently stroked her back.

The first time he killed someone, and the first time he killed someone, the feeling was completely different.

Even if she could really be so cruel and kill Nangong Wan