C629 Can't Go on like This

Honestly speaking, her figure was not as good as Clarie Scott's. At least, she was still petite and slender, let alone her snow-white neck. He felt that if he squeezed with force, it would break.

She had a head of long hair and a few strands that fell to the side of her face, outlining her delicate and smooth little face. There was an indescribable feeling of gentleness about her