846, even if you kneel, it must be at the wedding [three updates]

Time passed, and Huo Jingshen finally ceased his movements.

His striking, narrow black eyes slightly squinted, a tinge of blood staining his thin lips, rendered his handsome, three-dimensional face almost devilishly enchanting.

He licked the corner of his mouth, his gaze landing on Su Wanwan's face.

The little girl's distinctly black and white eyes were now aggrieved to the point of reddening; her skin flushed beneath its pallor, her two pink lips pitifully pursed together...

For having just been ravished by him, they still bore an intoxicating flush.

Exquisitely tempting.

Irresistibly pluckable.

His Adam's apple moved rapidly up and down, and Huo Jingshen was about to speak...

Suddenly, two tears streamed from beneath Su Wanwan's eyes.

Quickly, like floodgates open, the tears surged and soon drenched the lower half of her face.

Yet Su Wanwan remained silent, just pursing her lips, quietly shedding tears...