"Rapist, stop for this girl!" It is warm with the Qin song, but outside came the familiar voice from Tong. After yesterday, I didn't hate her so much. Although I was a bit aggressive, I was also a man of disposition. I was very similar to Princess Aoqing

Qin Ge and I put on our blouses and opened the door. We saw two pairs of footprints of different sizes scattered on the open snow. A dark blue shadow rushed through the rockery in the courtyard.

I saw Cong Tong standing in the same place feebly. He used his sword against the snow to gasp for breath. He still said, "lecher,...