Chapter 11: The Pleasure of Self-Torture

l back into a deep sleep, satisfied and breathing evenly.Yan Luoxi felt trapped in a narrow hell. Looking at the room that was as bright as daylight but seemed like a demonic domain, the tearing pain...the quick flash of anticipation and anxiety in his eyes.Even if there were many people in the room, he would quickly grab her hand, his cool fingertips gently rubbing on the back of her hand without c...