Chapter 11: The Pleasure of Self-Torture

e him. When Li An turned his eyes slightly, he saw Ming Zixi's bearded face with bloodshot eyes.He blankly stared at Ming Zixi, trying to recall what happened last night. He had drunk too much and was...orld outside the window was filled with birds singing and fragrant flowers. Soft classical music played nearby, notes dancing under the sunlight.Luo An seemed to see Yan Luoxi lying on his lap, her fa...