C65 The Passion of Dreams

As if in a dream, he heard the door open, and Mo Lingshuang crept to his side. Her slender fingers slid across his chest.

Hee Ruowen reached out and hugged her, his hand touching her chest. "Mo Lingshuang, I miss you. What should I do? I really miss you."

"Mo Lingshuang, don't be like this. I can't take it anymore. Don't be like this