Chapter 1887 Look, that one, how much is it worth?

ad becoming increasingly painful. He guessed it must be the sandalwood scent; perhaps he had smelled too much and was feeling nauseous. 。She knitted her delicate brows and refused without the slightes...gainst her head. 。"Night Owl!" Lin Jinran was furious, glaring at him, but it had absolutely no effect. 。With no hands to stop him, the night owl pressed closer, his kisses becoming more urgent and d...