Two slender arms tightly wrapped around the man's neck, and Emma Chen cried breathlessly.
"You're here, you're here, I thought you wouldn't come."
Big tears fell "click, click", so fragile that one finger could crush them to death, just like crushing a delicate flower.
Mo Kailin sighed again. He didn't know how many times he sighed for Emma Chen.
K!ssing away the bitter tears on her face, Mo Kailin hated Zhong Yuan. Why did he do it for a whole night? Was he trying to show off his virility? What was the point of constantly ejaculating his dead sperm into her body?
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