There Are Few Traces, but There Are Many Vests of the Lady.

Jiang Boyan thought that he could only live in this forbidden place for the rest of his life, but that day he descended from the sky, picked her like a god, and took her out. He regarded her as a plaything and a substitute, but he did not expect that she was a real wolf wrapped in human skin. "Mr. Ji, have you ever heard of a sentence?" Jiang Boyan raised his red lips charmingly, "The best hunter often appears as a prey. You are arrested~"