Qi Feifan slowly pushed the struggling He Shi to the wall. He lowered his head and covered his soft and trembling lips. He silently stretched out his hand to take out all the talisman papers on He Shi and threw them to the ground. The man in his arms couldn't help but struggle again. Qi Feifan blocked his lips and said vaguely: "Stop it, senior brother will write to you again..." As he said this, his hand quietly penetrated from the hem of his clothes, touching the smooth and delicate back and tracing in detail. . .
Green light flying talisman
In a blink of an eye
The only thought in this life
It's the smile on your lips that rises
The world becomes a little brighter
ps: The setting of this article is strange, there are people and ghosts, create peace~