At that time, Lingxiao's temperature rose and her face turned red. Because his face was close and his expression was serious, and the way he kissed her hand made her inexplicably nervous. A heart was beating wildly. Of course, she knew what magic Xuan said, but she was still confused. She knew and knew herself. Suddenly like disillusionment, his eyes are bright and he looks at the devil porch: "you have traditional Chinese medicine?"

the devil Xuan nodded, and the reason slightly returned, "you go out." This time, his momentum dropped obviously, and his whole body ached with heat.

he clenched his fist tightly. Lingxiao couldn't bear to see how...