Rebirth:Urban Warlord

Look at Ye Huang.

Although they were separated by a table, ye Huang reached out and stroked Anxin Bi's chin. Intuitively, there was almost no flaw in her pretty face. She gently went up to the temple along her cheek. Anxin Bi only felt that ye Huang's hand seemed to be electrified. There was a hot feeling in the place where she passed.