C609 Sweet Torture

When Mo City returned, he saw Ziling nestling on the deck chair on the balcony, her body only covered by a thin blanket.

Under the moonlight, she was as quiet as a sleeping kitten, her nose slightly raised as she sniffed the night air. Under the moonlight, the almost transparent skin emitted a soft and alluring luster.

He approached, staring down at her.

Perhaps sensing his breath