What is a Beauty
Editor: Atlas Studios
Xia Ruoxin's hands began to clench up by her side, and her body froze ever so slightly. However, gradually, she began to relax with the sound of the man's breathing. He smelled clean with the scent of shower gel; refreshing and natural. There was even a hint of the doctor's disinfectant which was too clean.
All of a sudden, she was tired. Indeed, this was truly an irresistible temptation. She had worked hard, been on her own toiling for so long, went through turmoil, and had seen so much. Sometimes, all she wanted was to have a shoulder to depend on just like this.
However, her identity…