The man bent down, looked down at her, stretched out his hand, and gently wiped away her tears. His gentle look was like love. "Baby, tears are of no use to me.
Please me~"
Luo Yihong's tears kept falling and she cried harder, "Um... Please... Give me the antidote... Please... Don't... Don't do this to me..."
Luo Yihong kept rubbing against him, her little hands fluttering wildly. The man squatted down and touched her little head with his handband, as if he were touching a small pet, "What a bad boy~ You know, this is not what I want to hear."
Ps: This story is purely fictitious and any similarity is purely coincidental. Please be informed that it has no actual relationship with real life.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
