The swift horse

He shoved Lin qianlin away.

He curled his index finger to his lips and whistled loudly. Lin Hanxing's handsome action stunned everyone!

Accompanied by the clattering of horse hooves, a pitch-black Horse with a white lightning bolt on its forehead galloped from afar!

Luo Minghao held his wife who was pushed into his arms, but his eyes never left Lin Hanxing.

The first time they met after eighteen years, the feeling of being stunned and shocked ...

This man had not experienced it for a long time!

The red Riding suit accentuated her exquisite curves. Her long, curly hair was casually tied up with a Jade hairpin. Her delicate and clear skin and red lips were slightly pouted, and there was an ambiguous smile on her face. It was soul-stirring and pitiful.

Lin Hanxing pulled the horse's reins and jumped onto the horse's back!

The savage horse's hooves were suspended in the air as if it wanted to throw Lin Hanxing off the horse's back. It was extremely dangerous!