Somebody Really Wants to Get Kinky

He had fulfilled his own promise in the past few years and utterly pampered her. As long as Meng Lianling wanted something, he would definitely fulfill her wish. Despite the years passed, all the details remained fresh in his mind and he could not forget about them. Whenever he recalled them, his cold heart became gentle.

The two of them hugged and talked throughout the night, but she did not caress him the way she tenderly medicated him and would occasionally hit him instead. It was perhaps because he was young, but he felt that being hit was a very nice thing.

Although he was devoid of sight, he could somehow hear the sound of boiling water and smell the fragrance of fish soup and feel her labor as her frail back faced him. Mo Ye was no kind person.