e Ming holds the knife with one hand and kneels his left leg on the floor.A man's strong chest rises and falls, and the fine sweat on his forehead flows down his bulwark-like muscles. He slowly raises...ll off the white veil on his head and push him away.but Shangguan Mo imprisoned her, and his eyes stared at her deeply and fiercely, and his eyes were about to melt her like hot lava. "Lu Jing, you wo...