He fell on his back and fell into the bedding.
The black crow paced for two steps and flew to the jade pillow, his eyes even colder. Such a useless body can't stop anything at all.
He wanted to leave right away, and let them die when they left the secret realm. But there is always a ray of unwillingness in his heart, which entangles him, and asks him to stay here to watch with his own eyes, to see what they can do under his nose.
After thousands of years of silence, he once again clearly felt his heart beating violently in his chest.
Next to the soft couch, Wang Weizhi has opened his chest. His body is covered with a thin layer of muscle, which is very powerful. Unlike Wei Liangna who was cold and cold, Wang Weizhi was like a young active volcano, and he could feel his aggressive temperature continuously before he got close.
"Why don't you take it off. Wait for me to help you." Wang Weizhi grinned, his expression domineering and aggressive, "When I do it, your clothes may not be able to be kept."
The author has something to say: Wei Liang: Author, I remember you, don't leave after school.
The author was expressionless and threw a tweet at Wei Liang.