n like a whirlpool, succumbing to everything the man offered.The touch of their lips, the space between them a battlefield where his dominant, possessive scent battled her sweetness.When Fu Mo-han let...The one leading the way, Zhan Gu, stopped his steps, and with a helpless look on his face, turned to his mother, "Mom, your thinking is a bit too open, isn't it" 。"If I didn't open up, would you allow yourself to be nearly fifty years old and not marry or have children" Grandma Li glared at him unhappily and sighed, "I think this girl Jinyan is quite good. She looks a bit like me." 。"

"Mom" 。rried the bag with unusual determination and walked downstairs. 。At this time, Fu Mo Han should not be back yet. She wanted to leave before he returned; she couldn't stay here for another moment. 。Whe...