Mature Idol Singer Gong × Year-old Pussy Fan Fans
The collision of high-quality idols and high-quality fans.
His voice seemed to penetrate into the sky and sink into the bottom of the sea. Following his voice, it seems that you can see the eastern mountains and Lingnan, the setting sun, the glaciers, and the mist flowing on top of the clouds.
People couldn't help but cry with him, be ecstatic with him, and frown with him.
Lin Yi closed his eyes on the stage, holding a microphone in one hand and a cane in the other. Fei Yu in the audience looked at Lin Yi. At this time, Lin Yi was covered in sweat. He was singing with a cane so naturally. In the huge space, Lin Yi felt broken by the ethereal sound of the guitar.
Broken sexy. This was the only thought left in Feiyu's mind. His throat began to dry up and he could only keep swallowing. There was a strange feeling in his lower abdomen, as if a fire was burning.
Those hugs, the scorching warmth of those hands stroking his hair, those people he would never have had the chance to meet, those revelations of truths he would never have the chance to know, those indulgences that only he could enjoy.
All in all, he clumsily revealed a truth from the not-so-hidden details.
Feeling the heat of a fire, how could he not be able to see Lin Yi's love?
Intention: All the good things in the world should be pursued passionately