hone. He twirled the pen in his hand, a cold and thoughtful expression on his face. Was Mommy or Han Bi lyingHe pulled open the drawer, inside was a photo of him and Han Bi. They were very young in th...Fang Jiaqi tugged at Zhuque's hand, signaling her to stop talking. She didn't want to provoke Mo Yao either. She whispered in Zhuque's ear, "Let's go." warmth against the counter edge, plundering her sweetness like a madman, sucking on her lips and tongue.Her eyes widened in confusion, wondering why he suddenly became aroused.Living with him, sharin...