The sky was gray due to wind and rain, and raindrops fell on the thin leaves outside the window, with varying degrees of severity. Bai Xun was counting the homework in an orderly manner. Even without an umbrella, she knew that there was someone who would never leave her behind. He was reluctant to let go. Bai Xun's movements were gentle. Yan Mu Duan was half leaning against the door frame. He looked at Bai Xun and did not dare to rush her. She would be in a hurry with him, and then he would have to coax...
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"With me, as long as it's you, it's okay. I swear."
Yan Muduan swore seriously, looking up and looking forward, his little finger touching Bai Xun's little finger intentionally or unintentionally. The young man was full of energy, but the blush still stained the roots of his ears.
Dusk and youth have a grand and passionate encounter
Intention: Just sweet, sweet, just right