C82 They Started a Fight

Leaning against his back, a long-awaited scent assailed his nostrils. Time flew by. Mi Yov could not even remember when was the last time she was carried by him like this. It turned out that she had always missed the past.

She leaned her ear to the side and leaned against his back. Mi Yov heard his complaints and glared at him. Her voice was somewhat hoarse