第一百四十七章柔若无骨(7/7)

                  他，何尝不是这样，这几年，要风得风，要雨得雨，要女人得女人，可是一回到家里，不她感觉冰冷一片，没人关心他，更没人吁寒问暖，哪有人在家里给他倒过开水？
                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           两人，今晚，既是苟合，也是猩猩相惜——！