le, "Help me, help me..."Another hand, which had never been restrained, hooked onto Fu Mochen's neck and sent herself to the man's front. Her cherry lips bit onto the man's cheek, her movements clumsy...Do you careealing with the pile of work. 。The room fell silent again, save for the click of the keyboard. 。After a while, Lin Jinran quietly turned her head, her clear eyes gazing at the man's sharp profile. Th...