Ah Meng suddenly felt that this was like a dream, a dream that was not developed by her will, a fantasy that she had provoked but been dominated by.
Her whole body was falling, but her consciousness was extremely clear, and her thoughts were diverging uncontrollably. She couldn't help but think about whether this kiss could fall on her lips.
The mist outside the window is dense and lingering through the blue glass, forming an elf-like dancing melody.
Ameng felt that they were like banshees immersed in water, intertwined together, breathing together and heartbeating together. She had never felt her heartbeat so strong and powerful.
Purpose: Strive for ideals
