C1025 He will Not Die a Good Death

"Ah!" After an unknown period of time, Mo Xin seemed to have thought of something and didn't dare to continue lying in Han Qing's arms. She quickly turned her body away from Han Qing and when she landed on the ground again, she was surprised to find that there were a few strands of hair on her hands. It was as if she hadn't touched his head just now. Could it be that other than his long hair