Chapter 237 can't control

On his arm, a blue-purple scar strikes the eye.

It's cool at night with a faint laugh, "It's all right."

In the heart of temple foam, how can it be all right? She twisted her eyebrows and said, "No, you have to see a doctor."

Looking at her small face was full of worry and eagerness. The man's deep eyes were narrow, suddenly. He didn't want to be strong in front of the girl.

Smart men know that it's not a bad thing to be weak in front of women they like.

It's cold at night and thin lips gently raise a smile. "I don't need...