Chapter 330 He told her, he was just tired of playing

My body aches, but it's nothing compared to the exhaustion in my heart.Once every two weeks, the grace isn't a concubine What is itShe asked him softly, "Ho Shaoting, am I your kept woman in your hea...Lu Qian still walked over.

The city's neon lights cast a shimmering, multi-colored glaze over them, making everything seem unreal.

Like a dream, ephemeral.spoken invitation.Only when she's asleep does she soften her edges.Ho Shao-ting couldn't resist the temptation.He leaned in and gently kissed her...Wen Man was drunk, she tasted familiar flavors in he...