C231 Thousand Year Damask Fragrance
She tucked the snow lotus into her bosom and lashed her vine whip through the air, creating a gust of wind until all the white bears had retreated back into their protective circle. With a soft sigh, she finally relaxed.
Wei Sheng's eyes darted greedily toward the snow lotus. He was quite envious of it, but he knew better than to mess with Chun Chuyue
