That day, when her (梵音 - Fan Yin) chanting faded, she went to a dilapidated town.She had snow-white skin, a slender figure with long, beautiful legs, and her delicate hands never touched the mundane. She quickly became the focus of this small town.All the men pursued her, but only one person kept hi
“Are you good in bed?”“I have high standards in that area.”When Su Mo asked this question, her long legs were crossed, and the bells on her fair ankle made a crisp sound, her toes vaguely scraping Qin Chen's calf.Qin Chen looked at her, his eyebrows were firm, and his voice was stern and cold, “180.