Five hundred forty-nine

Meng's clothes were ruined in last night's downpour, not even a single piece of undergarment remained.As expected of a man, there was indeed nothing beneath those thin pants. His big hand instantly l...at all her muscles tensed up, she couldn't move at all, afraid he would notice something, and then with one slap, he'd erase the child from existence.And he, only gently stroked her small belly, then...