C16 You Still Want to Hug Me How Long

It was pitch black and clear, as if there were no blemishes in the clear spring water flowing through the mountain stream. The contrast between her jet black hair and her snow white skin caused Zhan Hanjue's eyes to darken slightly.

In the blink of an eye, he thought of Zhan Chenye's ruckus. He no longer had his former sensibility and restraint, and his gaze became a little more callous