Chapter 717: Concealing

azily hooked his lips, leaned down and his thin lips almost touched her sensitive earlobe. He blew gently, "Don't worry, we have a lot of time, no need to rush." 。In a single moment, Lin Jinran's rosy...Too familiar, to the point that Lin Jinran's movements froze, and unconsciously, her mind recalled Fu Mo'han's voice.the table.Su Han put on gloves and used the hot, thin pancake to donate two pieces of duck meat. They were dipped in some sauce and rolled up before being sent to Fu Tianze's hand. “Got it.”“Thank yo...