o Han, her legs still a bit sore and weak. She gritted her teeth tightly, not making a sound, refusing to appear weak in front of Fu Mo Han.The two people left the hotel and got into the car. Lin Jinr...Raise the bedding, Lin Jin dyed once again lay down, back against the door, the quilt covered to the nose, the whole person shrank in the quilt, tightly closed his eyes. 。

It's not a big deal, just sleep it off. 。Alas, she just couldn't fall asleep. Lying in bed, she became increasingly uncomfortable. 。unbearably wanting to cry 。

"Click!" 。A crisp sound of a door openingyself,” 。He lowered his gaze and wiped his lips, then clenched his hand into a fist. 。Give me 。The night owl stretched out its hand. 。Looking up at the man, Lin Jinran handed him a tissue. 。Throwing...