Their eyes met, and nothing was said.
Lin Chang 'an looked at the pair of eyes that were as gentle as water and saw a deep affection that had never been seen before.
The love of a woman of this age was not like the shyness of a little girl.
There was a hint of restraint and suppression in the strong feeling, making one's heart ripple.
Even with his state of mind, he felt a little intoxicated.
He just walked like this.
The two figures seemed to be intertwined in the frost.
He walked step by step, getting closer and closer.
Slowly, Nangong Rong leaned on Lin Chang 'an's body.
At this moment, Chu Manman and Nangong Jun were watching from afar.
"Heavens!" Chu Manman's face was full of envy as she licked her lips.
maybe this is the way to break the city and restore the dead City to its original state, " Nangong Jun said with uncertainty.
There were all sorts of ways to break the metaphor and reveal the real state.