Nan Wan Yan Gu Mo Ha

Today, you must consummate your marriage with smoke!,Air rushed back into Nan Wan'yan's nostrils. She retched out a large mouthful of blood, then slumped against the edge of the bathtub, gasping for breath heavily.,"Since we're planning to escape, we need to hurry. The book said that plans can't keep up with changes... Anyway, just come down quickly. When mother comes back with the carriage, we can go out and play."。