Just inhaled two mouthfuls of cigarettes, with Yang Xiao's fingers popping out, in the moonlight, draw a beautiful arc, landed in the grass.

A handsome man is a handsome man, even in the posture of playing cigarettes.

The God was completely fascinated by Yang Xiao's current every move, forgetting that she had peeped into the king's greatest secret and would suffer the most painful punishment at any time.

"I and Li Nan, Li Renzao learned."

Yang Xiao doesn't know what's going on. She wants to explain to the exhibitor why she smokes.

When it comes to Li Nanxue, let's talk about Li Nanxue. After giving his name, he adds a...