The Untamed Concubin

Lou Qi wanted to retreat quickly, but his waist was held tightly, preventing him from moving. His gaze flew upwards rapidly, landing on a strong jawline first, then a thin, pursed lip, a handsome nose bridge, and finally, a pair of eyes that met his.,His icy eyes held a glint of both inquiry and menace.,In the desolate mountains, three people remained silent together.。