Evelyn Lin buried him in his neck for a long time before finally calming his heartbeat and breath. She secretly raised her eyes and looked at his Jian. With a pretty and handsome profile, a few words came out from the tip of her nose: “Are your legs numb?”
Frederick’s fingers stroked her vest without a single stroke, and his tone revealed a pleasant laziness, “No numbness, the princess is very light.”
Evelyn Lin: “Oh, I’m numb.”
He laughed, put his arm through her knees, and hugged her up. Evelyn Lin originally thought he was going to put himself down, who knew that he just hugged her and changed direction.
Then she found herself kneeling on his lap facing him.
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