C712 I Want to Treat Her Well.

Rasul bent down slightly, his deep eyes locked onto the palm-sized face. Under the bright light, her skin was delicate and delicate, as tender as a baby's. It was elastic and enchanting, causing people to want to pinch her and try to see if she could come out of the water.

Her mouth curved up into a smile, as if she was immersed in a beautiful dream