C732 Fu qingyun

Ye Cheng squinted his eyes, with bloodshot lines covering them, his body trembled slightly, as if he was enduring an immense amount of strength, and the hand that was embracing An Ningxuan was holding tightly onto her slender waist …

With just her strength, it was difficult for An Ningxuan to feel that Ye Cheng was secretly fighting with the person in the carriage