When they met for the first time, he called her sister obediently and politely. He remembered that her legs were smooth and well-proportioned, her joints were pink and tender, and her toenails were trimmed neatly, making her small and cute. It shines like a piece of warm mutton-fat jade.
Later, in her boudoir, he opened her fatal legs and put them on his shoulders as he wished. No matter how much spring water was mixed with tenderness and sweetness, the pink sticky paint was still glowing. There was inseparable infatuation in her eyes, the scenery was beautiful, he was still obedient even though he was greedily buried in her hair, calling her hoarsely, sister.
Purpose: Evil Girl Literature