When night falls, it takes away the light of the day and brings the tranquility of the night.

At night, there are always mysterious tones, as well as ambiguous emotions.

Under the reflection of the bright moon, the Tongfu Inn became more and more quiet and quiet, and compared with the Beijing No. 81 opposite, the ghosts were even worse.

The inn is also quiet, except for the cicadas, only in the best suite, from time to time there will be the laughter of men and women, breaking the silence and bringing a joyful tone.

"You're going to crumple my skirt!" Xiao Long Bao complained, and raised his hand to push Zhu Xiaolong, who was pressing on him.

"Anyway, I'm going to take it off in a while, and I won't be able to hold it down for long. Zhu Xiaolong......

"It's better to fall in love than to hunt demons" Chapter 128: The dead bride is being hit by her hand, please wait a moment,

Once the content is updated, please refresh the page again to get the latest updates!