Douluo: I Am Really Reckless

On her charming cheeks, every frown and smile revealed a sense of charm, like a arrogant little goblin. Half-leaning on the dew-stained ground, his weak, boneless hands and nails dyed turquoise scratched the chest of the sluggish young man beneath him over and over again, his dark green pupils full of heat. The same dark green lips were moistened and she said softly: "If you disobey me again next time, I won't let you off so easily." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.