C57 I'm Not Responsible for My Opinions
"If you don't move, then don't move!" Leng Wanyan buried her face into her arms. In the darkness, the veins on the man's forehead were exposed, and he was sweating. The corner of his mouth twitched, and his deep eyes revealed pampering and pity.
It was a pity that Leng Wanyan did not see it.
Somewhere under the man, the delicate skin of the woman had already started to greet her