With just one glance, I knew that such a man had a fatal attraction for me.
Didi.
I didn't have time to see clearly, and the car passing by blocked my view.
Didi. . . . . .
The sound of water.
When I opened my eyes, I was standing in the dark corridor again.
Silence passed through one twisting and dark corridor after another.
He put his feet up exploratively and walked from one end of the corridor to the other.
Lying in bed sleepless, thinking about everything just now. I only remember a car passing by and a man in a black suit. I only remember the feeling of that glance. I still remember the face of the very sexy and attractive man I saw before I met him. But I forgot that the person's appearance is my favorite type.
Conception: