Chapter 1111 The Lost Cunty Girl:>Ep47
- Lena smiled at the compliment, once again that serene, enigmatic smile straight from the lips of a Caravaggio Madonna.
- "And you smell nice too, Dar, your morning smell is delicious. Now come closer and play with me, big brother!"
- Ah, so that was what she wanted; good, so did I; I think I wanted my little sister right now as well.