For a moment, Lin Jinran's heart pounded

en hat for him, Fu Mochen wished he could strangle the woman.Can't he satisfy herJust has to find a gigolo!He rose, his steps steady, striding purposefully toward her.Lin Jinran just wanted to escape,...move.At the mere thought of the woman feeding the night owl porridge just now, I felt a searing wave of disgust.The night owl raised his eyes, his black eyes calm. "It's inconvenient."Lin Jinran delib...