Chapter 145: This is what it means to be a beast in fine clo

ly, her delicate brows furrowed. Her cherry lips pouted as she murmured, "Stop it, it hurts."< The little hand struggled slightly, as if wanting to escape. >Fu Mo Han wiped himself dry and was too...Nos person hadn't appeared in the bar yet. Was he not coming Xiaohong thought to herself and then withdrew her gaze from Zhou Linger's body, continuing to serve her drinks. 。It's not just him who had t...