Wu Po Jiuxiao

Even though she was sitting like this, the large robe couldn't conceal the charming charm of her delicate body. In the breeze, the bumps and bumps on her delicate body were undulating, which was truly charming.

The slender green hands gently brushed the blue hair across the pretty face, and a kind of blurred breath immediately caused many men to swallow dryly. Obviously, the lethality of this woman is extraordinary and terrifying.

There was a mysterious mask on the woman's face, although it covered half of her delicate face, Ye Fantian clearly felt that the other party gave him a familiar taste, as if he had seen this woman somewhere.

"Hmph... Sister Bai is no longer around, and she has grown a lot more courageous!"

Xue Yu couldn't help muttering with his little mouth curled up.

Ye Fantian ravaged the little girl's head amusedly, and after the woman saw Ye Fantian's movements, a pair of beautiful eyes could not help but burst into a cold light, as if thinking of something , looking at the blood rain with a touch of coldness in his eyes...