The long eyelashes cast a shadow on his jade-like face, and Xi He suddenly remembered a sentence he had seen in his notebook, and felt that it was very appropriate to put it on him - under the quiet eyebrows and eyes, which were as quiet as mist, matched by the elegant bones like snow.

The movements in Yu Ling's hands seem to have been done thousands of times, and even the knots tied at the end are very beautiful.

He let go of his fingers and slowly raised his eyes, but unexpectedly crashed into a pair of straight eyes.

"Bending the waist for the gods" 140 The so-called gods are hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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