The Untamed Concubin

The iron arm around his waist suddenly contracted, as if trying to pull the ground into its embrace. Lou Qi had reached a state of absolute might, the kind that belonged to a man! But screw it, he used to be able to stand undefeated against ten burly men in a one-on-one fight. Who could tell him why he was now struggling against the hold of just one man Damn it!,The man lowered his head, gazing at the person in his arms. From this angle, the white, strange garment gaped open at the collar, a ripple of snow-white... and there were deep shadows. Crimson stains marred one ripple, then flowed along its incline, into those depths.,Lou Qi, hearing this, digested it a bit. What kind of strange disease did this person have that would cause them to cry and be in pain Then they went to *** see a ghost, hugging something that could relieve the pain What time did the painkiller work After living for twenty years, he didn't know he had the function of relieving pain!。