"Death... Dead? " Su Jing swallowed her saliva.

Mingtian Zhan looks at her with a complicated look, and then increases her strength. In an instant, Su Jing's chin was pinched. Even if I die, you can't let me be your woman Su Jing looked at her angrily. She couldn't understand how it was that time. Someone else asked her to be a substitute?

Junting's face slowly approached her, and Su Jing tried her best to keep her head back. She can accept Gong chenye's approach, but it doesn't mean that she can also accept other men's approach.

"if you want to talk, please don't be close to me!" She raised...