Chapter 441 The roses under the feet of the beast in clothes are slightly cold. Mowen can only curl up her toes. Lu Chen looks at her lovely appearance and feels her heart is tight. She directly presses her on the wall decorated by the roses. Her body quickly covers up and kisses the corners of her mouth, her nose, her eyes, her eyelashes, her forehead and eyes. Eventually with a lifelong spoil and gentleness.

Close to you is your heart-beating face, perfect jaw, straight nose, slightly curled eyelashes, deep black eyes with an indissoluble gentleness, so sure to look at you, it seems that you can see the softest...