Almost at the same time the eunuch's distinctive voice sounded, Ahya's eyes went black.

A gust of wind brought up by the friction of clothes swept by, and then open your eyes, Xie Jie has no trace, only a wreck in the house.

Ahya closed her eyes fiercely and couldn't help but curse a bastard in her heart.

He said he was leaving, this room obviously does not match the small courtyard furnishings, and those men's clothing, how to account for ...