Only to see Mo Xiuhan still staring deeply, that slender hand immersed in it, slowly moving towards the fingertips.,"No...no..." Su Qi almost trembled as she grabbed the hand soaked inside, then suddenly whirled her head towards the door.,Only at the doorway, stood a handsomely dressed man with one hand holding a silver-gray pistol. He looked over, offering a slight smile that was chillingly serene.。