Jun Heng lowered his eyes to look at the hand he was holding. His Holy and beautiful eyes curved slightly as he lowered his head.
On the back of the woman's pale hand.
He gave her a kiss.
It was clearly a scene that was so clean it was almost Holy.
The beautiful God in white closed her gentle snow-like eyes and lowered her head to make such a gesture. There was an inexplicable sense of charm and indescribable ... Desire.
Fu Shang was stunned.
She was stunned and did not withdraw her hand.
Looking at the scene in front of her, a sentence came to her mind.
I'm willing to bow down to you.
Before Fu min could react, the beautiful God in white looked at her gently and disappeared again.
.. He ran away.
Jun Heng ran away again.
If it wasn't for the faint fragrance that lingered in his nose, Fu min would have thought that this was all a dream.
“..”