The next morning, when Zhang Yiyi woke up, it was already dawn, and he found the clothes and groped for them according to his memory. The pen www.biquge.info touched the waist-length hair, found a hairpin from the baggage, and casually pulled a bun and inserted it. Zhang Yiyi looked at his slender waist and round fat buttocks, and sighed that he was worthy of an oiran, and his blood was boiling when he looked at this figure. I touched the face that was said to be disfigured, and there were three inch-long scars on the right side of my face, which were scratched by my fingernails, but in fact, it was not serious, but when the injury was not healed, someone gave me medicine to leave a scar in the meal, and it became like this. The original owner has a good foundation, in fact, it is not ugly now, Zhang Yiyi even thinks it looks like a kitten. (Instant Evil>