"You've done well, darling."
The gentle tone, the deep voice, seemed to be capable of making one sink into it, unable to extricate themselves.
Bo Yimo's aura was naturally cold and noble, hard to approach, but once he became tender, no woman could resist.
So many women in the world, yet he only wants this one.
Oh oh oh oh oh, praised by the movie star.
Tong Yan, expecting punishment, was unexpectedly praised, and her mood soared instantly.
It's like a student in kindergarten receiving a little red flower, feeling proud, happy, blissful.
The point is, if you're always bullied, occasionally getting a little favor feels like you should be grateful.
Shh!
If you don't say it, I don't say it, who will know.
Bo Yimo smiled slightly, looking at his girl whose emotions seemed to melt into spring, full of tenderness, yet deep in his eyes lay a dark depth, as if a turbulent undercurrent was surging.
Chu Bei, not simple.
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