Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the night is thick, but the traffic is still busy, and the bustle is still there, but no matter how noisy the outside world is, it can't disturb the lively scene in the interior.

On the wide bed lay a girl, her black hair spread out, her black shirt receding to her waist, and the white suspender tulle was ripped off the side. Thin shoulders, delicate collarbones, and half-hidden snow peaks all fell under the eyes of the man who covered her.

He stroked his fingers over the fair and delicate skin that was exposed, and wherever his burning eyes went, his fingertips fell. From head to toe, I don't want to let go of an inch.

"Hibiscus ......

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