"Yanyan!"

Gently thought what had happened to Yan Yan, but found that Yan Yan was held in his arms by Long Kaizhe, and a glass beside the night ice had broken into slag.

Night ice is apparently dying of gas, when you see a gentle push into the door, the face is ugly and terrible.

"Sure what kind of mother gave birth to what kind of son! Mother is a disaster star, and son is a rude bastard! uuuuuuuuuuu

The ugly words of the night ice blurted out, and the gentleness of the breath trembled all over.

Before she said anything, a gust of wind passed.

"snap" a moment, the...