Zhao Ping'an Qi works
Chapter 431
white as a cooked egg white. Her eyes were clear and bright, like a lake. Her nose bridge was high and delicate, her lips thin but just right, and her face was oval-shaped like a goose egg.She, witho...Chapter 431dy softened instantly, and despair filled her eyes.>等不得!"You insignificant vermin, face the whip!"As he spoke, he whipped out his divine whip and lashed straight at Zhao Ping'an, his body also chargin...