Chapter 61

onán looked at the eyes as black as grapes, looking at himself. His eyes were curved like two crescent moons, and he lowered his eyes: "Hmm.""You both sleep on the same bed, under the same quilt, and... several thugs blocked her way. Seeing that she was all alone, the bald man grinned menacingly at her: “You bitch, do you think you can run away”He schemed for half a month, could he let this little g...