"Your Majesty, I'm about to die..." Rong Cong's face was already covered with tears and sweat. They had been going on for a whole day. For some reason, Li Yun was particularly irritable today and every move was rough. He could only bear it.

Liyun didn't seem to hear Rong Rong's voice, but the movements underneath him became lighter but never stopped. He is now confused. He has always wanted to get Zi Qingge. Is it because of love or because he wants to get Zi Qingge the more he ...