His dark eyes brew a crazy mood. If possible, he would like to tear Lu Xiaoxiao's skin apart and swallow her into his stomach so that she will always belong to herself alone.

But how can he give up? It's a pity that Lu Xiaoxiao, such a shining and active life, is obscured by external forces?

Thousands of thoughts and perseverance in his mind would rather go around his bosom. In the first half of his life, he had never felt such a feeling: the current situation is clearly not his own exclusion, but the innominate fire in his heart is burning more and more vigorously.

Lu Xiaoxiao closed his...