C313 You Are Not Good or Bad
Bao Muchuan lowered his eyelids and watched Bao Zien's fair and slender hands carefully button his crystal clothes.
From time to time, her fingertips touched him, and through the thin layers of fabric, he could feel the soft warmth, as lovely and lovely as she.
The scar on her forehead had already faded. It was unknown if it was due to makeup or not, but traces could no longer be seen
