The dyed white bent her lips, and the pair of crystal clear and black gems shone with the bright light of billions of stars, and the blood-colored elixir lips lightly opened,

"really."

Mo Chen's narrow and long peach blossom eyes flashed with a gentle and affectionate light,

"Ranran, I find...I like you more and more."

The sadness and lingeringness overflowing between the thin lips and the word "bite" reveals a sense of ambiguity, like a soft whispering to the lover with a charming love.

What to do?
Chapter completed!