C187 First Conflict

It was the same place, the same plot.

Lin Han'er was hugged by Xing Mo Yang, and his warmth seeped through her clothes and into her body.

The heat of the fire slowly seeped into his ice-cold heart.

"Mo Yang, I'm sorry. There are a lot of things I can't say, but I can't do them … "

"Shh …" You, I know, are not a person who likes to explain. " Xing Mo Yang stood in front of her