Chapter 1177: Drink Yourself, or Should I Feed You?

or, holding a pot in her arms, with her right hand holding a spoon, ready to feed it into her mouth.Her rosy lips, plumped up as if stuffed with rice porridge, were a picture of shock and disbelief. H...wed even tighter, becoming increasingly stifled.Next time, whether this woman is willing or not, he will never let her go!Fu Mo-han changed into black pajamas and walked downstairs.He came to the kitc...