C94 Reconstruction
Lu Mingli's heart melted. He couldn't help but touch her hair.
It felt good, and her hair was very well taken care of.
Yan Zhouzhou moved closer, and her nose almost stuck to Lu Mingli's. Lu Mingli, who was close to her, didn't need to spend much effort to easily taste the taste of her lipstick.
The faint cherry pollen was crystal clear.
Lu Mingli did indeed do so
