shaking her head, but the man's body kept getting closer...Wine, staining her porcelain skin.Crimson red.Her silk blouse was also wet, clinging to her full figure and undeniably tempting men's impulse...Lu Qian looked at the child.

Even in such pain, he didn't cry.

Later, he sadly thought to himself, she wouldn't speak, would she even cry anymore!

He reached out his hand and gently stroked her head.

Lu Xun just stared at him eagerly.

Miss Liu left the shrew for his wife to deal with and ran in himself, just in time to see this scene of two pairs facing each other.

He loves Xiaolu.

He knew that although this child was adopted, she always kept Lu Qian in her heart.

Some people are irreplaceable!

Once he had calmed down, he gently patted Xiao Lu Xun and coughed lightly: "Seeing your Uncle Lu, why aren't you happy"ault.“She was supposed to have a good life, she didn't choose it! Lu Shuo, being with you means I could be exposed at any time. I don't want that! I admit I'm weak and selfish, because I want to keep...