Sweet Beauty, Get Out of My Way, Princess.

When Nangong You heard Twelve, he suddenly remembered that he had forgotten the petite hands just now because Mo'er said "princess". In shock and surprise, she immediately opened the quilt and ran barefoot to the large mirror with white stripes and silver edging in front of the dressing table. She looked at the beauty in the yellow lens, and Zhengzheng looked up and down at the beauty in the mirror with astonished colored lenses! , Looking at this slender figure, her hands are white and tender, she is about 160 in height, and she is wearing a blue silk skirt that is made of high-quality brocade silk, but it is actually pajamas! Nangong You's eyes moved to the natural redness on the lips of his childish face, his dark eyes were dark and watery, and although his face was a little pale, it was also slender and white, like poetry...