C319 Do Not Believe

Sofia was dressed very well this time. Sense, deep V short skirt, with every move of the hand show charming and gentle scenery.

I looked down at my regular light blue dress and suddenly felt good.

She came over to say hello to both of us, opened the door, and sat in the backseat. The smell of perfume wafted out of her, and I couldn't help but sneeze.

She glanced up at me