Point to your nose! I! Su Qing! Became Pan Jinlian?
Su Qing opened her eyes, and there was a faint red in front of her eyes.
Raising his hand, he grabbed the red thing on his head and threw it away.
What comes into view are the old windows and mottled walls. The place looks shabby, but it is very neat.
The bright red candle on the only wooden table danced with flames,
There is a plate of green Fei Lu on the table. Judging from the appearance, it should be apples.
When I stood up, I felt uncomfortable all over. Skirt? A red dress?
As a top student in the history department, in order to facilitate my archaeological career, I basically never wear skirts.
That naughty boy touched his round thighs wrapped in jeans and felt disgusted that he wasn't wearing a skirt.
Take care of yourself
But what the hell is he wearing in red now?
I am a historical genius that is said to be unique among professors.
A crunch! The door is open...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
