Chapter 939: A Year, If Huo Jiao Left, Her Son Would Give He

e pain blurred her senses. She seemed to see Huo Shaoting’s face before her eyes.Ho Shao-ting... Ho Shao-ting...She kept thinking his name, but every time she did, it hurt.In that pain, she remembered...weetness lingered, especially with the kids away, she could lean against his pillow and savor it.She blushed slightly, she hadn't expected to desire it so much.Last night, when they were getting intim...