Chapter 814, a room full of tenderness is sprinkled with the soft light of page.

Ji Xuehao had planned to take a good look at her little face, because he was about to leave, and he was also reluctant to part.

But I don't want to, little girl...

Is this an invitation?

The white neck of the teenager slides up and down the newly developed laryngeal knot, and two little girls are printed in the clear pupils.

He thought that he would never forget her lovely little appearance in his life. Her white face was tinged with a pale pink halo, quiet and gentle, and his heart was shaken.

The...