C110 You Pick Them I like Them All

He squinted out of the corner of his eye at Lin Xiaoxiao, who was standing to pick out his belt.

Under the warm light, her delicate face was as white as milk, and her apple flesh was slightly red due to her happiness. She looked like an intoxicating rouge, causing Zhan Bingchuan's Adam's apple to unconsciously roll a few times.

At this moment, Lin Xiaoxiao had just finished her shower