The Modern Urban Story

Feeling the warmth radiating from his chest, Richard's eyes were troubled, shaking her calves a few times, and whispered: "Let me down first."

 Peter, of course, didn't notice her, just hugged her and went upstairs, while lowering his head near her neck, the corner of his mouth lifted up in a smile: "Huh? I just had a bath?" The low voice in the middle of the night like This one becomes extremely infatuated.

 Making Richard suddenly itch in her heart, her skin also became red, she buried in his chest and replied vaguely, letting him hug her on the second floor. But the next second she couldn't help but lift her head, looking from his chin to his eyes, shining like a black gem, mysterious, kind of bright.