The witch girl whispered, well, I don't know what she is. Do you agree or disagree? Anyway, I didn't care much. She went around to her and began to wash her hair. The witch's hair is very good, smooth and smooth, and there is a light fragrance in the air, maybe the fragrance of shampoo or the body fragrance of the witch. Looking at the devil girl who is enjoying herself with her head down, my heart is full of excitement again. I wish I could never finish it. I began to fantasize about unrealistic things.

After washing, Wang Hua took off her towel from the shelf and quietly wiped...