Aren’t You Afraid of My Father?
Redakteur: Atlas Studios
The man was wearing a bright-colored khaki windbreaker that reached his knees. His back was facing her, but he seemed to have suddenly sensed her arrival. He turned around out of the blue and smiled at her.
Ling Sheng looked at the fluttering snowflakes and the man's gorgeous face, which was becoming more and more charming. She was infatuated for a moment before she ran over excitedly.
Jun Shiyan watched as the young lady flew over happily and agilely, like a bird out of its cage. When she reached him, her feet slipped and she fell into his embrace. She wrapped her arms around his waist and buried her face in his chest as she panted.
Ling Sheng buried herself in his embrace and felt the heat coming from the man's body. She reached out with her small finger and poked his chest. In a sweet voice, she asked, "Why are you wearing red?"