The large hand opened her wet hair," Wife, are you alright?" A flash of panic flashed through his eyes.
Li Jianlan felt warm in his heart, but he pouted pitifully." Husband, my scarf was washed away by the water."
Her black hair was scattered behind her head. It was like black silk, making her face much pure white. It also had a holy and elegant aura. His eyes that had been soaked by the water were extremely dark and bright. His bright red lips curled up slightly, enticing him to kiss... Wen Zhihuan tightened his throat and let go of her in a somewhat sorry state. He hurriedly chased after her scarf.
Li Jianlan thought that Wen Zhihuan despised her, that she was fat, and that she was ugly!
She beat the water with frustration, and suddenly Wen Zhihuan hurriedly returned. Without waiting
