C245 She Is the Instrument of His Venting
Lin Susu's thick jet-black hair was let loose casually. Her gentle eyes could not hide the probing glint in her eyes. She wore a black skintight dress with a layer of fox fur around her collar and skirt, revealing her snow-white shoulders.
She had a slim figure and a coquettish body. She was pure and sexy, and her charm carried a sense of purity. She looked friendly and harmless