he started to take care of herselfLiu Qin's movements became faster and faster, one hand caressing her mysterious `part`, the other hand holding Ye Fan's huge, sensual `lips` containing Ye Fan's secon...It is late autumn now, with withered branches covering the ground. A gust of wind sends a shiver through the air, and the scene is filled with desolation.

Ye Fan couldn't believe his eyes. The man in front of him was actually the head of the Ye family, Ye Wuming. He was the old man's uncle, and because the old man took good care of himself, he didn't look much older than fifty. But Ye Wuming had completely turned white with age. Compared to when Ye Fan first met him, he looked much more decrepit.

Ye Fan at this moment didn't know what taste was in his heart, a certain fiber deep within him seemed to be touched. He knew that if the old man were here right now, he would probably be crying tears of joy... a brilliant light at any time be himself This seemed a bit too much, didn't it But why did he feel so uneasy insideYe Fan wanted to say he didn't know her, but the painting he had given Shan Shan wa...