ost control and fell headfirst onto the man's solid chest. The scent of his clean, good smell filled her nostrils.Lin Jin's hair strands brushed against Fu Mo Han's smooth jawline, a faint sweetness m...Chapter 1930 This unwillingness could not be transformed into blessingswards the kitchen. As she passed the living room, she saw Fu Mo'han focused on his work and let out a sigh of relief, quickening her pace. 。Before I even stepped into the kitchen, I ran into Zhang Sao...