C89 Drop
"I can't stop now, Mohen. Haven't you been looking forward to this day?" Qi Luofan was even more obsessed with Yan Mohen's pitiful appearance, ignoring Yan Mohen's state of mind.
Yan Mohen couldn't help but cry from the extreme discomfort that he felt in the depths of his soul.
"Mohen, don't cry, I love you, I love you." Perhaps it was because Qi Luofan was tied up by emotions