Chapter 70 Are You Still Checking Out The An?
- Her little face was delicate and smooth, full of collagen.
- When he pinched it like that, a faint blush emerged, a thin layer, like a fruit just ripened on the branch, crystal clear, white with a hint of red.
- She blinked, her eyelashes fluttering like the wings of a butterfly, twinkling. The dimples at the corners of her l*ps were faintly visible.