The Imperial Concubi

A few steps forward, Bei Chenlin approached Yun Annan's face. The distance between the two was so close that they could feel each other's cheek warmth.,Blood-red eyes gazed at those wicked ones, Yun An'an slowly stretched out her jade hand and gently stroked Bei Chen Lin's cheek.,Beichen Lin, whose eyes were poked, was both angry and amused. He stretched out his hand and flicked Yun An'an on the forehead, making her wince in pain.。