The night was like a cup of kapusino.
The hazy moonlight was like bubbles floating on the surface.
A thick fragrance floated in the air.
People were willing to indulge in the vortex of desire ...
The 12th of the Phoenix moon, the full moon of the Saint origin world.
That night, it was also the time when the city Lord of the harem, Ji Penglong, was touring the city.
The moment the sun set in the West, the lustrous trees in the city bloomed in an instant. The clear and beautiful flowers that were covered in light and rosy clouds ... Could be called an absolute sight.
At the same time, a graceful figure walked out of the self-pity immortal Palace.
In front of the palace gate, a carriage was already waiting.
The carriage that Ji Yi Long was riding in was naturally not an ordinary carriage.
