That's the way she is.

That night, he raised his jaw high, and the agar and jade liquid flowed along with his movements from the corners of his mouth all the way to the raised knot of his male throat. Zhao Shuiyue thought, such a body like running clouds and flowing water, heart like the moon and wind of the man, do not do something, tomorrow wake up regret, looking for who to cry to go? The heart of the free movement of the hegemonic second generation, Dan lips by smile, pounced on the past. *After the incident, Zhao Shuiyue shook her head desperately, the wise man does not enter the river of love, the wrong kind of repeating the same mistake...