He walked too quickly and bumped into Qin Ruibing's hand, which was holding a briefcase.,That plump, full shape, perfectly natural. And the low bowing posture, curving together, form a graceful line.,Suddenly, Gu Fei, who was completely entranced, felt a chill in his heart. A cold air seeped from the jade pendant on his chest, coursing through his meridians and surging downwards.。