C63 Did He Really like Her

She slept very soundly, her long eyelashes wet, tired and closed.

Chi Jingshen bent his waist, his fingers slowly moving along her cheek, landing on the tip of her nose, and lightly pressed.

She did not move. The light cast a layer of light green in front of her eyes, and with her light breathing, it moved slightly.

He walked to a corner of the sofa, opened her large purse