though they were reliving a past typhoon. Within the wind lay ice; in just ten short years, it had transformed into a column of wind, five meters high and one meter wide, hurtling towards Zhang Yangzi..., Xinglan sister, I dare not" 。You are so sacred to me, I, I'm not quite ready yet. 。 。"You're not like that in my heart! Don't touch me! I, I, I..."Xu Lizhi was like a shivering little piglet, curled...