painted with rouge.Hēlián Yǔ's eyes sank slightly.He narrowed his eyes, taking a serious look at this young emperor for the first time.The other party, with a somewhat thin frame, sat at the desk. Fr...He couldn't help but feel a jolt of fear and called out to LingLing in his heart.he general's voice was low and heavy, even the warmth of his touch felt cold. His hand traveled along her neck, slowly moving upwards.Then, he lightly pinched Ning Shu's Adam's apple.< >She trembled...