Chapter 275: Furious Anger

ixin was already powerless, lying on the soft bed, her chest heaving up and down. Her legs were spread wide apart, her pale skin glistening, and she kept panting, obviously exhausted by Ye Fan's torme..., beneficial for health... But Ye Fan really didn't feel like eating with a table of bread and milk on the stones of the hillside, facing those miners working in the valley like slaves. How could he e...