Chapter 11: The Pleasure of Self-Torture

ng his words, Yan Luoxi recalled how vicious he had been in the past. Even when drunk, she still shivered with fear.Li An's lips fell without hesitation, sealing the slightly parted lips of a startled...ly searched over him, her heart clenching tightly, dreading that what her fingers touched would be empty."I'm fine... just a bit dizzy," Li An's breath was ragged; he said he was okay but lay motionle...