Chapter 717: Concealing

art pounding, "You, what are you doing""Not coming back to me." Fu Mo Han wickedly curled his lips, grabbing Lin Jin Ran's finger and pressing it hard against his chest.Seeing Lin Jinran's cheeks flus...轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！s heart skipped a beat. He muttered, "Dye.""I am here." Lin Jinran smiled.He looked at her delicate face, his eyes reflecting his own image. The night owl's gaze deepened, and he leaned in to capture...