A nosebleed

Ah ze reached out and touched it, only to see bright red blood flowing out.

He had never thought that the little girl from back then would have such beautiful and slender hands. If he had not seen it with his own eyes, he would not have believed it.

"Damn it." Ah ze cursed in a low voice. He was on the verge of breaking down.

This woman, it was so cold in spring, but she was wearing a short skirt.

She wasn't usually so open, but she was actually dressed like this. Why did she show her long legs?

At the thought of this, ah ze thought to himself that he would teach her a lesson in the future so that she would not be so open-minded in the future.

Men were all animals that thought about things. If she were to be like this in the future, men would definitely not cherish her.

"Oh, how do you feel?" Mo Zitan suddenly felt that something was wrong.

She suddenly stretched out her long legs again and again, but she felt that something was wrong.