r lips with her tongue, her right hand slowly slid down from her chest, and then shook her hair. 。Li Xiangting's voice was sweet and ambiguous, with a faint blush on her face. 。Those mesmerizing eyes,...It is late autumn now, with withered branches covering the ground. A gust of wind sends a shiver through the air, and the scene is filled with desolation.

Ye Fan couldn't believe his eyes. The man in front of him was actually the head of the Ye family, Ye Wuming. He was the old man's uncle, and because the old man took good care of himself, he didn't look much older than fifty. But Ye Wuming had completely turned white with age. Compared to when Ye Fan first met him, he looked much more decrepit.

Ye Fan at this moment didn't know what taste was in his heart, a certain fiber deep within him seemed to be touched. He knew that if the old man were here right now, he would probably be crying tears of joy...mal man.Lin Bingyue felt a little embarrassed. She had never worn such revealing clothes before, and now she always felt strange. Besides, she had exposed so much of herself. What if her students saw...