Yellow Spring Expres

Its small reaction was quite interesting, Yang Fan couldn't help but want to tease it some more. Suddenly, someone spoke behind him.,It writhed restlessly, eager to escape. Suddenly, a warm and strong hand rested on its spine, soothing it with gentle strokes.,Yang Fan held a white tiger in his left hand and a brush dipped in ink in his right. With flowing strokes, he completed the talisman on the yellow paper in one go.。