wrap his legs around the man's waist. He hung on, those slender white hands clutching the general's clothes tightly.He was afraid he might fall.The young actor's breath was ragged, his clothes disorde...Ning Shu was silent. 。If he were to be asked to exchange his freedom and life for two other lives, he wouldn't be able to do it. 。

Because that kind of ruthless survival is not what he wants. 。Then he looked at Michelle and said, “There's no such assumption, Michelle. The people who remain now are me” shirt was buttoned very neatly, but half of his lower body was tucked into his suit pants. He looked tall and straight, with an upright posture.Ning Shu's heart beat faster.As if recalling the moment...