C688 He Lost to Him Again
She kept her hands on his collar, and her fingers always accidentally cut his skin. That touch made his entire body tremble every time, "Little demoness..." As she muttered, the fire truck outside the door was getting closer and closer.
His body leaned against the wall. The night wind blew past him and her, but it could not dispel her sadness at all. And the sadness she gave him.
His Xiaoxiao
