Chapter 939: A Year, If Huo Jiao Left, Her Son Would Give He

and before she could resist, he grabbed her wrists, lifting them above her head.His body held her captive.Kiss her eagerly, uncontrollably.Damp, fleeting kisses awakened memories of shared moments.Bot...er eyes. The sunlight in the ward was just right, and her mother had specially brought two vases and put in fresh flowers... so when she woke up, she could smell the fragrance of flowers.People's mood...