Daydreaming about me

until she felt she was suffocating, she let go of her, grabbed her wrist and guided her down, gasping hoarsely: "Honey." Touch it. ",when Lin Yu felt that her hand was about to break, Shen Yu finally let her go.,"I'll do it," Shen Yu clung to her wrist. He lowered his eyelashes, and the soft paper towel carefully wiped each of her fingers. "after all, my things."。