Chapter 1850 Not Even a Little?

s.Fu Mo's eyes swept down, staring at the crimson lips that had been ravaged by him, once again filled.He curled his thin lips into a smirk of cold amusement, "Not so fast."Lin Jinran was a little con...Chapter 1850 Not a Bitwas as cold as ice, his entire being radiating a chilling aura of menace.Lin Jinran's heart was touched to the core, but when she thought of Zhao Mei, she desperately wanted to tell Fu Mo寒 that Zhao M...