My Delicious Love Formula C45
by MarineTLChapter 45 Xi Mi clutched a handful of condoms, staring at the shirtless Ying Quhe. What was he trying to imply with that comment? What a beast... So Tian Jian was right all along. Ying Quhe really was a beast, a hypocritical beast! Xi Mi turned her head away, a blush burning all the way down to her neck. She spun around, hastily shoved the tin box back into the cabinet, and lowered her head, covering her face as she tried to make her escape. But Ying Quhe stood right at the doorway like a wall…









