An Lan's eyes darkened when he heard Ling Xiao, but he did n' t say anything.
"An Lan, you have to remember that you are my woman. No one can say what's going on with my Ling Xiao woman?" "Only the women I Ling Xiao, that is, you, have the ability to speak of them. Of course, what I hope is that you are not feeling so inferior. There is no need for you to feel that you are not worthy of me because of your body. What I like is you, you, this soul, not your body."
An Lan couldn't help but cry in Ling Xiao arms. The more she cried, the louder she became. She did n' t want to be like this.
The moment Ling Xiao heard An Lan cry, he didn't know what to do. He slowly looked for a towel on his body. In the end, Ling Xiao pulled off his clothes and carefully wiped An Lan tears.
"Why are you cry
