"Come on!" Xu Qian ’qian’s long, butterfly-like eyelashes fluttered slightly, her red lips curled up slightly, and her soft waist leaned forward.
"So be it! Do you think I don’t dare?" Qin Jin smiled wickedly. His bright and deep eyes were filled with stars, causing the entire night sky to pale in comparison!
He had thought that the space he had obtained was a product of an extraterrestrial civilization, but he suddenly found out that it was a relic left behind by his ancestors. When the descendant of the Eastern warlock Xu Fu met the bloodline of the Qin Emperor Ying Zheng, what kind of mysterious love story would they have?