d, frightened into kissing him, nervously asking him if he would ever love someone else. 。He said, Ye Fei Mo only has Han Bi, and will never love another person, nor will he kiss other women. 。I think...As Ye Feimo became aware of what he was thinking, his face instantly darkened, becoming incredibly unsightly. For him, acknowledging the warmth's merits caused his temper to sour once. 。

Witnessing his face change in ten seconds, I felt a pang of sympathy for her, fearing he might strangle her with just one hard squeeze. 。Why is he so bad-tempered

She likes gentle men. 。Ye Fei Mo suddenly lowered his head and gently kissed her lips. The moist and hot kiss delicately outlined the shape of her lips, sucking on her lip petals, tender and lingering, as if cherishing a precious treasure. 。My heart fluttered like a deer caught in headlights, my cheeks burning with warmth. 。How did he suddenly become so gentle She was used to Ye Ershao's roughness and coldness. His sudden gentleness made her very uncomfortable. 。

Tears of warmth streamed down my face. 。My heart was in turmoil, I swear. Anyone would be short-lived by this man's side with his unpredictable moods. He flips so quickly! At least give someone a second to adjust. 。But... she nervously clutched his shirt, such a gentle man, he was so heartwarming. 。omplexion and a beer belly"Mo Yao turned cold, glaring at him. What a bore. 。Mò Xiǎobái also sighed, but the two of them could only be close together. Apart from being affectionate, what else could t...