Chapter 927: Please Write a Statement of Remorse, Your Highn

again, how about that"Li Chen spoke, already close to Zhao Qinglan's snow-white neck.That fair and swan-like neck, ethereal and dreamy, each inch of skin radiating the most exquisite allure of a woman...the long run.But there's nothing we can do about it.Li Chen now has no one on hand who can help share the burden of government affairs, so he can only shoulder everything himself.Wan Jiaojiao came qui...