C29 Beiming Misunderstood

Her small hands gripped his T-shirt tightly. The wind blew past and her hair blew across his face. That strong fragrance caused him to be in a daze several times …

In his chest, something was jumping all over the place, as if it was about to jump out of his chest.

This feeling was too subtle … He felt strange, but at the same time, it was surprisingly good …

Mo Beiming called Yi Fei once again