C407 My Han Xin Can Kill Four

At this moment, Qian Hsing was being covered up by a few beautiful girls. He was enjoying himself!

The four beautiful girls were all focusing on Qian Hsing. They were talking and laughing, and their flowers were shaking. Their white hair was swaying in the wind, and their fragrance assailed Qian Hsing's nostrils. Qian Hsing wished he was not in the private room of the karaoke room