bewitching, like the hand of hell itself. Rong Ling couldn't resist the temptation; he lowered his head and bit into her slender neck.She let out a low sob, a sound like weeping and lamenting, like th...sn’t know who killed her. Right now, we need to be even more careful.”Lin Meng was quite troubled, but she also understood the reason Ling Rong had given."What a nuisance," she said irritably, slappin...