Chapter 744

was terminally ill, suddenly vomited, spraying a mouthful of black blood. The blood reeked of foulness.Then, the fist imprint on his chest gradually recovered, and the color of his lips also improved....heir expressions, was very pleased. As long as they liked Ou Yangqian, things would be easy!"Qianqian, come here, don't be shy."Dong Wenqing pulled Ou Yangqian into the private room and sat down in an...