The dim light makes everything hazy, and it seems that it is real and illusory.

Zhou Zhijing loosened his belt and unbuttoned the inside, and the silk clothes slipped off his body.

She pursed her lips and looked into his eyes through the hazy veil.

She stood outside the halo.

Delicate curves, light yarn grace.

It is a fatal temptation.

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