Chapter 11: The Pleasure of Self-Torture

ays carried hard objects at their waists that could be used to take lives instantly."No… Second Brother… Please don’t!" Yán Luòxī grabbed Lǐ'ān’s arm in terror, pleading with him incessantly.Lǐ’ān rai...how disheveled he looked. How could he present himself like this during such an exciting momentHe蹦跳著下樓，心裡充滿喜悅，藉故回房換衣服的機會，可以順道看看顏落夕。樓下寬敞的客廳非常安靜，隻有哥哥厲熠坐在沙發上看報紙。厲安對此並未在意，以為那個懶惰的媽媽正帶著顏落夕早睡。以後不能再讓顏落夕經常跟媽媽在...