lt;The Night Madam a

"I'm going to give Ruoruo a perfect wedding, so you have to leave!" Ye Beichen leaned against the sofa, languid and cold. Wu Jin was as cold as stone sculpture, his face again indifferent.,"I am your wife, I want you to call my name and formally make me yours one last time.",He was as ruthless as ever, as if he had never felt pain. Or perhaps, he just enjoyed seeing others in pain!。