C362 Your Third Move My First Move

The wind was still whistling. The violent storm wrapped Hong Ji's clothes tightly around her, and her fiery figure was vividly exposed. However, Hong Ji's face was now filled with worry. She looked at Ji Lei's figure and bit her lips.

"Looks like I can't control myself anymore …" Dian Yao's expression became a little serious, but in the end, he sighed and said: "Forget it, let them go