The crescent-white robe was embroidered with large silver lotuses, and her long pale golden hair exuded a soft luster in the sunlight.
The perfect and exquisite facial features, the small and beautiful face, and the gentleness of bowing the head can outshine the brilliance of all things in the world.
The fair skin seemed to be coated with a layer of faint white light, flashing and shining brighter than gems.
The gentle breeze blows, the golden hair, the flying white flowers, and the slightly raised corners of the clothes are all so intoxicating.
The sound of the piano stopped, and he slowly raised his head. When his ruby-like eyes touched the pink figure not far away, a trace of surprise and surprise flashed through him.
He stood up and walked over impatiently.
The pace was too fast, and the clothes billowed more violently in the wind.
"Xiang'er..."
Why is she here?
Xiaoxiao looked at him quietly without saying a word, just stretched out her hand and took a photo of all the fallen flowers on his body.
In this yard filled with various fragrances, she felt a little dizzy. Maybe it was because the smell of the flowers was too intoxicating, or maybe it was because the man in front of her was so attractive.
In short, she was dizzy.
Otherwise, what is she doing now?
Why did those hands touch the face that made her heart beat so restlessly?
There was a trace of surprise in those red eyes, and the expression on his face froze, as if it was unbelievable. He was stunned for several seconds, and then he shouted with great joy, "Xiang'er..."
She...she...what happened to her?
The sound of fragrance was like a thunder, which woke Xiaoxiao up immediately.
He quickly retracted his hand and hurriedly fled the scene under his unclear gaze.
Her heart was still beating wildly... What had she done just now?
He actually reached out and touched Xue Mo's face...
As if he was bewitched, he couldn't help but reach out his hand.
You can still feel the smooth touch in the palm of your hand, which is smoother than fine silk. His skin is amazingly good.
She stared blankly at her hands and put them on her face, as if he was touching her.