C397 A Diary

"Cough, cough, cough."

"Let go."

A sense of suffocation came over us, making both of us gasp for breath.

This plum blossom's fingernails were so long they seemed to pierce our necks.

This woman is really crazy. Seeing her crazy look, the two of us couldn't do anything about it.

She grabbed his neck and lifted him up like a little chicken. It was an incomparably embarrassing action.

"Bam