There was silence in the garden, isolating the bustle and hustle and bustle of the Wanshou Palace, except for the sound of the two of them breathing rapidly in the dark.

Ling Wanwan raised his head in a panic, his clear face was close at hand, revealing restraint, forbearance, and undulating desire.

Ling Wanwan felt that she was sinking down, falling step by step into the abyss and whirlpool intertwined with him.

A sense of uneasiness swells from all directions......

Chapter 103 of "Stirring Up the Wind and the Moon": I don't recognize that I am hitting it with my hand, please wait for a while,

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