ssed together."Yimò, you..." Leng Ye sank wanted to speak but stopped, his movements faltering, making him hesitate.A feeling told him, she was still a virgin.How could this beCould it be his mistakeB..."My child, can only be mine and Yimo's. If Yimo cannot give birth, then I will not want a child." 。e hot!Tong Yimo blinked her eyes, smiling sweetly as she looked at Leng Yeshen's forehead, where fine beads of sweat glistened.Cold night's thin lips pressed into a tight line, silent as he stared int...