an overly handsome half-grown boy with sweat on his forehead and dark eyes boldly staring her up and down.Li Yi frowned slightly, pulled a tissue off the coffee table, stood up, and walked over to wi...rom something but was unable to struggle out."Luoxi, Luoxi, what's wrong with you" Li An was greatly alarmed and sat up quickly, holding Yan Luoxi's hand. He felt her small hand was icy cold, which ma...
Chapter 11: The Pleasure of Self-Torture