The voice was low, but there was still a little rusty. It was a charm to seduce people, but it also had a sense of dangerous intrusion. In July of Song Dynasty, she couldn't help stepping back a bit. She looked up and laughed. "I think I'm so hungry and thirsty?"

Mo Zhengyan's hand fell down and landed directly on her waist.

He laughed and said, "Let's go."

In July of Song Dynasty, the whole person was brought into his chest. This was a strong embrace. She could not escape. She simply laissez-faire herself, turned her head to him and entangled him. "I'll go with you, wherever I go."

"OK."...