Yan Ruoxue nestles in a man's arms. She counts the man's steady and powerful heartbeat, and her lips bend slightly. "Now I'm happy. "

Gu Chengfeng's heart moved. He kissed the woman's white forehead, "Xueer, call me Feng."

"peak..." She looked up and called him gently.

he smiled softly, "call again."

she calls again, "Feng..."

"not enough..."

"peak..."

"continue..."

“……”

Lin's.

Lin Weifan's phone rings, but no one answers it for a long time. They hug each other, and blood flows out of their mouths.

over there, Qin Wenqing couldn't get in touch with Lin Weifan, so he went back to Lin Weifan's villa. When he came to the bedroom,...