Previous chapter:
Chapter 739 Blue rain
Next chapter:
Chapter 742 Madness
PREVIEW
... were very curious to ask for a cold night. At that time, he was a little god, how to conquer the high rain, and the night was cold and contemplative, and the angle of one hundred and thirty-five degrees looked up at the stars. I have a feeling to say:
"That was a sweltering summer night. We both had no sleep, and we met in the night wind." I thought I was hiding in the night, she would not find me. I was wrong, like a man who pulled me like this. Like the fireflies in the dark night, the ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE

























