sofa for a while, and only after a while did Ye Fan recover some of his energy. He naturally reached out with one hand to caress Wang Yan's slender waist, coming to her jade peak. He kneaded through... upper class lives.” 。Don't be fooled by his tough exterior, he's actually quite insecure deep down. 。Because, after all, the mob boss doesn't have an identity. 。“Master, in the Huaxia nation, who ar...