"Pain..." Butong arched up in pain, tears like raging flood, rushing out uncontrollably.

but it's not over here.

seems like an unprecedented storm, with the determination to scour the whole world, sweeping her completely...

...

until night falls, the ups and downs in the master bedroom gradually return to calm. The man sat on the head of the bed, lit a cigarette and smoked quietly.

the smoke curled up gently, clouding his pretty face, the striking scratches on his half naked chest, adding a bit of wild sex to him.

Li Jingchen turned his head and looked across the rising smoke at the girl lying beside him who had passed...