C1693 Prisoners of Beloved 2

The great windows were open to either side, and the pale blue silk curtains fluttered slightly inwards against the wind. A man in a princess dress stood outside the balcony, her back still wounded and scabbed, like a twisted brown centipede. In Jietian's opinion, as long as it appeared on her body, it would be the most beautiful piece of art in the world.

He walked behind her