Chapter 217 He Cooked Breakfast Himself

iaotu's voice turned cold as she moved his big hand away from her abdomen."... Alright, I won't touch you."Tang Yucheng took a deep breath, turned her body to face him, closed his eyes, and held her t...n't need to swear; if you will leak it out, swearing is useless."It's the 21st century now, not feudal times. He knew swearing wouldn't make a difference, but he just didn't want to listen to her curs...