The strange fire jumped in Lan Aya's palm, shining her immature and crimson little face clearly, and the shame and anger in her eyes seemed to be ignited by the strange fire, as if she was going to burn the candle on the ground to death.

Candle Qing looked at Lan Aya as if she was not afraid of death, with a hateful demon smile on the corner of her mouth, and her eyes turned slightly,...

"Emperor, Your Cute Concubine Bites Again" Chapter 889 I'll Make Your Death Ugly It's a hand hit, please wait a moment,

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