Chapter 21 If, I Kill Him

stomach cancer…”Shen Siyin's lips tasted bitter, the chance of curing gastric cancer was almost zero... She nodded. Chu Qingwan helped her up, her expression complex: "Young Marshal... does he know""I...Qing Ge is really going crazy!

She struggled with all her might, but Feng Liye grasped her hands, pinning them above her head.

He reached out with another large hand and forcefully tore her robe away.

Lowering his head, he chomped down on the bite with no mercy!he!"Qiao'er smiled, covering her lips.He was smiling in a very ambiguous way."That fellow... stayed in my room for a long time What was he doing"After asking that question, an inexplicable blush appea...