I couldn't help lighting another cigarette, sitting on the bed, facing the mirror with my back, and smoking fiercely. It took me a long time to calm down the boiling of my blood.

Sister Lan, now in the most beautiful moment, is really a rare thing. If it weren't for the position that Suxia occupied in my heart, I would not be able to control myself in the face of her temptation.

Perhaps it's a psychological effect. Sister Lan spends a lot of time bathing, but for me, it's a kind of suffering. The scenery in the mirror attracts me all the time and makes me feel like a year....