Sixty-one

That's called release.But he desired the union of spirit and flesh.If he hadn't been holding her, she might have already gone limp and fallen off the sofa. Her heart was warm and trembling as she loo...Fang Jiaqi tugged at Zhuque's hand, signaling her to stop talking. She didn't want to provoke Mo Yao either. She whispered in Zhuque's ear, "Let's go."orces soldiers. Now that he thought about it, it was like a snake crawling down his spine.Xiaobai was unconscious, his face covered in blood. Mo Yao hugged him tightly, his eyes stinging, "Xiaobai, Xi...