The little girl used to be innocent and pure as a blank piece of paper. Now, Martin Lin's sudden writing seemed to have stained the girl's pure heart with a strange color.
At the beginning, she was actually afraid of being bullied by Martin Lin, but later, perhaps because of habit, if Martin Lin didn't bully her one day, Grace Bai would feel very uncomfortable.
Sure enough, some things, once experienced once, are difficult to go back to the beginning.
At the same time, Martin Lin didn't let go of Grace Bai's little face. He was reluctant to let go of her fragrant and soft skin. It was white, tender, and so smooth that it made people love it.
Grace Bai's eyes were still dazed, and she broke free from his arms with a blushing face, as if she was fully electrified.
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