+ Add to Library
+ Add to Library

C157

His handsome face was as clear as jade, and his thin lips curved into an enchanting curve. His voice was low and deep, but incomparably mellow. It slowly resounded in her ears: "If you don't comb your hair, then your hair will fall over your shoulders, and your wrists will stretch out to your knees. What isn't pitiful about that …"

"Quiet …" He pinched her chin and lowered his head to kiss her

Continue to read this book on the APP
Unlock this chapterCost: 4 Bricks
Setting
Background
Font
18
Nunito
Merriweather
Libre Baskerville
Gentium Book Basic
Roboto
Rubik
Nunito
Page with
1000
Line-Height