Qing Qiong looked down at her, narrowed his eyes and asked lightly: Do you love me?
Ye Shanshan lowered his head and was speechless:...
Cang Qiong hugged her neck with a cold expression: Say!
Ye Shanshan's mouth twitched in pain: Love...
Qianqiong frowned: How much love?
Ye Shanshan's horrified eyes scanned the bloody corpses scattered behind him.
The sky wordlessly tightened the delicate neck in its hands
Ye Shanshan gasped in pain: I love you very much, I love you very much.
Qianqiong let go with satisfaction.
Ye Shanshan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
——There was a sudden sound of brocade being torn.
Qianqiong threw away the coat that was torn to pieces by him,
The corners of the evil mouth raised slightly: Then prove it to me!
The slender hand slowly reached out, with a faint look: How much love do you really have?
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