She loves everything that is incomplete, the sunshine in the drizzle, the coldness of spring.
The swing shakes in the strong wind, and the river wanders on the embankment.
She was born evil, spicy and charming.
Especially the pair of sharp and narrow fox eyes, like a wolf, tiger and leopard, eating gluttonously, gradually disintegrating all Jiang Xuanjing's armor, directly attacking Ken Xi.
Several men with ill intentions raised their voices: "This woman really needs to be dealt with."
"You owe me to take care of you."
After Jiang Xuanjing finished speaking, he stuffed a mint candy into his mouth. He quickly walked up to Zhou Yanran and hugged the woman up. His voice was cold and strong, and he could not tolerate rejection.
"Zhou Yanran, only I am worthy of you."
That night, he was in love, his arms were lingering and tender.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
