ile was countable on one hand. But when he smiled, there was a feeling that demons were dancing wildly.Particularly eerie, sinister.Little Black Tears, Second Young Master, you really don't suit smili...As Ye Feimo became aware of what he was thinking, his face instantly darkened, becoming incredibly unsightly. For him, acknowledging the warmth's merits caused his temper to sour once. 。

Witnessing his face change in ten seconds, I felt a pang of sympathy for her, fearing he might strangle her with just one hard squeeze. 。Why is he so bad-tempered

She likes gentle men. 。Ye Fei Mo suddenly lowered his head and gently kissed her lips. The moist and hot kiss delicately outlined the shape of her lips, sucking on her lip petals, tender and lingering, as if cherishing a precious treasure. 。My heart fluttered like a deer caught in headlights, my cheeks burning with warmth. 。How did he suddenly become so gentle She was used to Ye Ershao's roughness and coldness. His sudden gentleness made her very uncomfortable. 。

Tears of warmth streamed down my face. 。My heart was in turmoil, I swear. Anyone would be short-lived by this man's side with his unpredictable moods. He flips so quickly! At least give someone a second to adjust. 。But... she nervously clutched his shirt, such a gentle man, he was so heartwarming. 。 Wen Warm opened her computer and replied to a few emails. After finishing her work, she was online and logged into Weibo. She was shocked to see tens of thousands of retweets, nearly 100,000 comments...