舌尖轻刷过颤抖的花蕊

Ning Cheng's eyes fell on the female cultivator, and he couldn't help but secretly cheer, what a beautiful woman. Her long black hair was pulled up into a fairy bun, and matched with her white oval face, she looked ethereal and refined. A pair of eyes were extremely bright and looked innocent, but Ning Cheng could feel the sophistication and vicissitudes in them....