The expression of ecstasy can’t be forgotten, his eyes are blurred, and there is a hint of charm. That beautiful figure couldn’t help shaking. There seemed to be sweat on his chest, a sweet smell. A feather shot full of criminal desire seems to be a gift from Eros. Her fingers were playing with her hair, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, revealing the smirk of the temptation of the bad girl. She called the ball and the gentleman was good.