In this way, Fang Ming quietly holds the ink snow. Mo Xue is confused and lies in Fang Ming's arms. Mo Xue doesn't know what it is, so she feels very comfortable and safe in Fang Ming's arms.

as time went by, Mo Xue fell asleep slowly, while Fang Ming didn't dare to sleep. From any angle, Fang Ming couldn't sleep. The beauty was in her arms and she was very comfortable. The assassin is in the dark, the heart is shaking, the task is in the body, Fang Ming will never forget it.

anyway, Fang Ming didn't come out this time to travel, not to pick up girls! But...