C213 To live is more painful than to die

Xia Chuyue said with a beautiful smile, "As you wish! I forgive you! " The crystal clear glass was especially valuable on her delicate jade hands. Putting down the wine cup and putting on the sunglasses, Xia Chuyue turned around. The black colored windbreaker drew a beautiful arc in the air, as free and easy as she herself was.

Cold red wine ran down his hair, down his eyes, down his nose