C291 You Can Help Me
"Lady Shen, aren't you going to help your husband?" Shen Han's fingers were burning hot, and when he pressed them to his wrist, it made his heart beat faster. However, the first thing that Ye Yingxin thought of was that other woman's hand that was hovering around his body. She resisted and tried to open it, but he held her tightly, unable to free himself.
"If you need help
