As Qiao Moyu spat out the blood, Ye Peicheng could feel the numbness on his palm dissipate bit by bit. His dull touch became more and more distinct, and at this moment, he could clearly feel Qiao Moyu's soft lips. Every time those petals touched his wrist, it seemed to release an electrifying sensation that caused him to shudder.
The CEO’s Villainess Childhood Friend{Completed}
Fantasy · Yokubo
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