Danxuan glanced at him lightly, then lowered his eyesight, put Fu Chi Ling Lan's index finger into his mouth, sucked for a moment and spit out a mouthful of blue and black blood, then sucked a mouthful, and then spit out a mouthful of blood!

Strange to say, Wei Chi Ling Lan looks at Danxuan like this, and feels more powerless. The whole person feels paralyzed. But in fact, at this time, Wei Chi Ling Lan is more shy than snake venom...

Looking at the serious appearance of the man in front of her, Wei Chi Ling Lan suddenly felt a little satisfied. The sweet feeling in her heart became...