sk were brushed on the carpet, and the clock in Mr. Nanyuan's hand was broken.Lu Hanting stood at his desk, his big hands propped up on the table, his veins leaping in his palm, and his sturdy chest g...soft white fingers and touched the man's back little by little. She wanted to touch his wound, but she dared not.he must be in so much pain.Ye Ling looked at him so quietly. She suddenly wondered whet...