Chu Qingge, Feng Li, works

    

d his eyes, the gentleness from before now vanished: "General and Qingwan have been waiting for ages. Why are you only just coming out So slow, are you finding it beneath you to perform for me"His eye...you dare hit me again, I..."Another resounding slap echoed, and his face turned as black as charcoal!"Dead woman…""Do you like Chu Weiyun that much"She wasn't sure if she was really drunk or just pret...