C83 Long Lost Happiness

Especially when her slender fingers were gripping the bra, they were all so provocative that under the light of the dawn, her pure white body was dyed with a faint pink color, like a goddess sculpture meticulously sculpted by an art master.

Soong Xier carefully fastened the last button of her pajamas and turned to look at Zheng Yushuo. He immediately closed his eyes and pretended to be sleeping