In the quiet carriage of her privilege

, Yan Luoyi only feels a little short of breath, but the pain is the second, beside this man, she feels a kind of inexplicable tension.

She didn't know why this tension came from, and the man could say that he was very gentle and didn't say anything to her.

However, when you stay with him, you feel uncomfortable.

Pan Lixin's gaze came, just as her beaten face was on the left. Yan Luoyi was stared at by him, and her long hair, which was close to her ear, was disturbed subconsciously.

As she lowered her head, her long hair covered her beaten...