her face flushed red, her breathing sharp and quickened, did he finally pull away.Just a kiss, it easily ignited the flames of desire within him, but he didn't intend to continue.It is not advisable...Chapter 217 He Cooked Breakfast Himselfslightly bitter taste. Some of the more expensive floral fruit teas were quite good, but his discerning tongue could still taste a hint of bitterness. 。...Yisheng's brewed fruit tea was very mellow, w...
Chapter 217 He Cooked Breakfast Himself