C272 Expectation

Mi Qiao blew air through her mouth as her delicate legs continuously kicked up. She really regretted wearing a dress today.

The night in early autumn was a little cold, but the mosquitoes were exceptionally fierce. In just a short while, Mi Qiao's leg had been stung numerous times.

Mi Qiao's figure flashed in front of the door for a long time, but the hound nearby caught a whiff of her scent