C414 A Song of Spring

"Sister Mei, it seems like it is 11: 30 PM now?" Looking at Mei Yu's pretty face, which was almost within reach, the willow tree softly laughed and said.

At this time, Mei Yu had already turned around, her head resting on one of the willow trees' arms. Her face still had a hint of intoxicating shyness.

After such a period of idle chatter, the willow's hand quietly caressed Mei Yu's waist