The curtain opened, a gloomy night. For the first time, devil Xuan carefully observed the secret way, and there was a subtle breath sound in his ear. Nie Qianqian, the woman, said who is the man who is holding Raner here. He was wearing a purple shirt, but not vulgar, but noble.

the woman who was hanged and tied up obviously felt that someone was coming, but she didn't look up and said with a chuckle, "Niangniang Nie, you'd better die this heart." Even if life is not as good as death, it will not hurt the master and the son for half a minute.

"title, name." Evil Xuan provokes...