Xu Qinghuan Fu Huai

Just this once, she wanted to indulge herself, just this one time, to savor these moments of tenderness that rightfully belonged to other women.,The porridge was finally ready. Xu Qinghuan poured two bowls and walked out, only to find Fu Yan時 wasn't there!,He could allow for happy reunions, yet in his words there seemed to be a hint of indulgence and helplessness...。