C684 684 nguyen chun xin you're dead!
The ghosts would gently straighten it out for her.
The broken hair beside her ear would be intimately tucked behind her ear.
His face was a little dirty, and he would take out his handkerchief and wipe the corners of her mouth.
Too passionate.
Was it because he was afraid that she would expose her gender that he was so attentive?
Because they were both girls