It's been a week since Mu Qingyi killed the child. In this week, the women around Tuo barrow keep on wandering in the flowers at night.

glancing at the hot girls dancing with Tuoba Rui, Gong Chen's dark eyes fluctuated slightly in the night, "how many women is this?"

"the twentieth." Oriental Mo added with a wry smile, "on average, three changes a day."

Gong Chen night pulled down the corner of his mouth, "will you die if you play like this?" He wanted to die East ink is cold hum. After a pause, he said with a bitter face: "he hasn't returned to M group for a week, and...