The breath is blended and blended, Sun Qing never thought that a person who is cold and almost becomes an ice sculpture, once it catches fire, it will be out of control, it will only burn more and more, and it will definitely not be extinguished!

The mouth was tightly blocked, and the ten fingers were also buckled domineeringly, Sun Qing felt like a fish starved of oxygen, constantly opening his mouth, eager to breathe fresh air.

Even the breath is firmly controlled!

Sun Qing's mind was a mess

Chapter 271 of "The Cannon Fodder Stepmother Who Dresses as a Male Protagonist of the Era" Tie your hair! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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