The wind howled like a low cry. The shaved face hurts.

A chill rushed up her spine, and she was so cold. It's cold and shivering.

And the hand on the cheek is gentle and warm. There is a thick cocoon on it, which is left over from many years of martial arts.

But in the first second, it easily snapped someone's neck. The men in black fell to the ground in a strange posture after they lost their breath.

The owner of the hand is like a demon in hell.

Mu Zihan's eyes were full of tears, and he deliberately pushed.

A corpse in one place.

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Chapter 105 of "After Marrying the Crazy Prince Chongxi" Don't want to get married, do you want to run? I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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