Ming Shu

The hands are as soft as silk, the skin is like condensed fat, the collar is like a cricket grub, the teeth are like gourd rhinoceros, the head is like a moth and the eyebrows are moth-like, the smile is charming, and the beautiful eyes are looking forward to it. How enviable it is to have a prodigal son, a prince, and a divine catcher behind you! Ahem, cough, helpless, she is alive during the day as a fairy, but at night a thief breaks into the beam of the house, but what happens?