author:<p>Light indig
state:serializing
brief introduction:
The man was cold and pale, the long scar on him like red blooming in fine jade, filled with the air of a dangerous enchantress.,As if a basin of cold water had been poured over his head, Shen Xi's face instantly turned as white as paper.,Especially at this moment, this man's long and jade-like fingers slowly moved downwards, gripping the snow-white neck. As long as he exerted even a little force, she would be reduced to ashes.。