In "Love in a Fallen City", the prodigal Fan Liuyuan said, "Marriage is a long-term prostitution." It seems that I am quite lucky.
Although Ling Mufeng now treats her no differently than those lonely little women who are kept.
However, at any rate, he has not made any demands on her body.
——"Don't... worry, she is just my servant."[
Haha, it turns out that the marriage certificate just tied two strangers together.
It turns out that she is just a servant who looks after his house. He brought his lover with him, should she serve him with tea and water?
What a joke!
The night wind blows whistlingly.
Ling Mufeng, what do you want from me?
In the dark night, after she vented her sorrow, she walked silently along the road and down the mountain.
The sky is so big, where else can I go?
Even though I wrapped my clothes tightly, I still couldn't resist the mountain wind.
Perhaps, what is cold is the heart...
Circle after circle of winding mountain roads, the curves here are the favorites of drag racing enthusiasts.
The road conditions here are also very good, with difficult curves comparable to five consecutive hairpin U-turns, and narrow areas where intersections and lane changes occur.
——If this was not a villa area for wealthy people, with complete security measures, it would have become a paradise for racing enthusiasts.
However, just at a corner, Ye Zhiqiu, who was confused, turned the corner...
The dazzling car lights, like a soul-inducing lamp on the road to hell, instantly rushed into the depths of her mind.
A sharp brake sound sounded...
In a daze, Ye Zhiqiu just saw a handsome and upright young man getting out of a black car, looking at her with concern...