[Innocent sister in the lower year × charming sister in the upper year]
Sister: Love at first sight is what the heart desires.
Sister: As time goes by, love grows and my heart yearns for you.
In the corner where the noise and light and shadow intersect, I saw her at a glance.
The makeup is just right, the ends of her eyes are slightly rosy, her lips are so red that they make her skin look better than snow, and her brows and eyes are full of charm, gorgeous but not vulgar, charming but not seductive.
She is tall and graceful, with graceful curves, neat and graceful shoulders and neck lines, and slender waist. As soon as she stands in the crowd, she has a dazzling aura that makes the glitz around her dim.
Ah Yue followed Zhang Xian and walked in, closing the door behind her.
Zhang Xian turned around and looked around Ah Yue's body, making sure that there was nothing wrong and feeling relieved.
Ah Yue only felt strange and looked at her doubtfully. When she heard a breath of air being exhaled, Ah Yue curled her lips.
"You like me?"
Zhang Xian stood there for a moment, shrinking back because her beautiful face and charming eyes occupied her entire eye socket.
"I... Didn't."
Ah Yue joked, "It's human nature to like your sister, don't be shy!"
The sticky and sweet voice echoed in Zhang Xian's ears, and his face turned red for a moment.
Zhang Xian's body trembled as his cold hand pressed against his burning cheek.
In order to show its power, the world pretends to be harsh, so we also accept his prejudices. — "La Traviata"
The author has something to say: There is a bit of abuse in the back.
The first chapter is from the first point of view, and the rest are from the third point of view.
Intention: The soul recognizes you before me.
