Grave Robbing: Openi

I miss the smoke from your lips, the longing in your eyes, the love you hint at.,After saying that, he stopped looking at Panzi's expression. He leaned back in his chair, a glass of liquor between his lips, and downed the nearly two ounces of 56-degree baijiu in one gulp.,Third Master, I've taken note of this grudge. You wait.。