Rychard felt a deep disgust within him when he thought about having to run away once again. How many times would he have to run? How many times did he have to suffer this same exact fact?
"Me? Oh, I live with two of these girls. I have a nice house, you know, with very special facilitiesā¦ of the underground kind, if you know what I mean. The third, I had to spend almost a month locked in a cage with that one. Gods, that was rough. As for the skin-graft guyā¦ he drives me aroundā¦"
Duke growled lowly and I noticed that there was a piece of meat sticking out of his maw. Seriously. He was such a messy eater no matter what form he was in.
Yun Xi spent the whole afternoon chatting with Tang Cheng in the cafe. Mu Feichi received a file on Tang Cheng that night, fresh and hot out of the oven.
Imperial Commander: His Pretty Wife Is Spoiled Rotten
Fang Pingjue's lips quivered as he gently spat out a few words, "Don't, don't go." Fang Pingjue was afraid to stay in the room with Fang Mu. Although Fang Yusheng and Fang Mu were not good people, staying with two inhuman things could serve as a balance.