C1709 I'll Give You a Slap to Eat a Jujube

The fragrance filled Duanmu Cheng's heart. He felt that this was the happiest moment of his life. He gently kissed Thirteen's cheek, but didn't say another word.

Some things that were said were hypocritical. What they needed to do was to slowly cultivate their relationship and develop a tacit understanding.

At dinner time, Chung Lo came. He stood outside the villa with his men and weapons