C41 Satisfaction

Looking at her reflection in the mirror, Xia Lianxin's hand slowly caressed her reflection. She was the most satisfied with her looks, and admired herself as if she was admiring a handicraft work. She had done a lot of bad things with this face, but so what, those shallow men still liked her.

But now, her hand gently slid across the small scar on her face. Although it was small