Li Chen was reprimanding Zheng Baorong, a fierce battle was raging in the distant state of Xian.On the battlefield, thousands of soldiers clashed in a chaotic melee, their shouts and the clang of weap...and kneading it. Then, bending his head down, he kissed Zhao Qinglan's slightly parted lips.The first touch was like a magnet, instantly and intensely drawn together.Li Chen was domineering, giving Zh...