w of her friend. At this moment, she only had one thought: to have him. She moaned, while tearing off Ye Fan's last pair of trousers with her hands. She grasped his enormous weapon tightly, and her l...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...rtbroken as well. Chen Jianhui was someone he had cultivated himself, and considered one of his confidantes. 。If Ye Fan could let him off, it would be the best outcome. 。But Ye Fan only needed to nod...