C137 Airplane Washroom

Lyi Zimo, who was sleeping soundly, had a smile on her face. She was probably dreaming.

Then, her body slid off my shoulder and slowly leaned into my arms.

I smelled the fragrance of her body. It was a little intoxicating and it caused one's heart to ripple.

Lyi Zimo was wearing a light yellow jacket and a green floral dress today, outlining her graceful and graceful figure