C117 Chapter 117

Step by step, his hands were warm, but the anger on his body was very obvious. Her body trembled, and she fell on the bed, hearing him ask her," Don't worry about how I came in, I want you to tell me personally. Is the child Xia Xuanzhe's? "

Sweat began to form in his hand, and his head hurt. He rested his head on the pillow, and his bright eyes were filled with mist. Zhijun was so close to her