The sun just passed through the huge floor to ceiling window of Shaman's whole office. After the rain, the sunshine became more golden and dazzling.

the two people entangled on the sofa are messy in clothes and breath. They are tender and charming, accompanied by violent and shocking momentum.

Zong Xia's eyes were a confused golden sunshine, which showed the larger outline of the man in front of him. It was unreal. She felt the fury from him. She was willing to resist, but her strength was too small to be attacked. She had to fight back with words, "Shen yuecang! Stop it! "

he turned a deaf ear, just...