he whispered, "I made you some porridge. Then I'll leave."Ning Shu thought of the porridge she had made last time, and fell silent. Looking at the bag of cold medicine and some food for patients, she...Zheng Feng was holding the person, just a short while and he already felt overwhelmed. He wasn't even thirsty at first, but after tasting the youth's soft lips and the tongue's sweetness, it was even more so.

But Ning Shuzhi remembered, this wasn't the first mission Lingling had given him.

Ning Shu pursed her lips and whispered, “Because the weather is too hot... that's why I came here to sleep.”

What exactly led Zheng Feng to have such a misunderstanding Couldn't it be because of that bookmark

Ningshu heard this explanation and said, "Oh, I see. So it wasn't like that."

"Then why did you cling to me in the first place" Zheng Feng seemed to have gotten a point, and scoffed: "It's such a coincidence that I just happened to see... we're not homosexuals, are we"

Ning Shu was out of breath, I had to push against his chest to get him moving. But it wasn't completely useless, Zheng Feng's strength was too great, my chest felt solid and hard.

Even those who aren't close to Ning Shu think this method is a bit shameless.t handsome face, and the air of nobility, was the packaging of this head of the Jin family. At this moment, when he spoke, his expression remained unreadable, yet his tone was aloof with a hint of co...