"Ha ha! Why suppress the desire in the heart? Don't you really want me? I'm here. As long as you step on this throne, everything here is yours. It's not the desire in every man's heart to hold the throne, point out the rivers and mountains, and enjoy the supreme pleasure every day? Now as long as you come here, everything can be achieved. Come here! It's yours to come here. " There was an irresistible impulse in the plaintive voice of the woman in front of her.

Murong Feng's consciousness is gradually addicted. The Qingming in his heart has been wrapped by a kind of surging flame. The broken...