"I miss you." While speaking, Duan Feibai was already sitting in front of the couch and held it in his arms without saying anything.

Shen Mixiang, who was about to struggle, suddenly smelled a smell of blood.

Because of the incense making, Shen Mixiang's sense of smell is much better than that of ordinary people, so even if Duan Feibai didn't say anything, she still smelled it.

"You're hurt?" Shen Mixiang Qingqing pushed Duan Feibai away, and began to look around at him.

Sure enough, at the position of his chest, he could see that his clothes were a little torn, although they were bandaged, she still frowned, "What the hell is going on?" ”

In the afternoon, she ...... it

Chapter 175 of "The Great Prayer Perfumer" The hope of the Shen family is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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