C470 A Firm Choice
Moh Nanchen's tall figure stood quietly beside Xia Tian's feet. His deep and bottomless eyes carefully sized up Xia Qiaoqiao who was lying on the bed. What a beautiful picture. Her skin was so fair that it could be broken with a blow. Her soft, waterfall-like long hair was scattered on the white bed, which was particularly eye-catching.
Xia quietly breathed in and out of Moh Nanchen's breath