Vicdor Blake took off his coat, put it on Leyi's shoulder, and hugged her shoulder.
After going to check out, I took her away.
When she went out, a cold wind blew and made Leyi wake up.
She opened her eyes slightly, moved her nose, smelled a familiar smell of aftershave, and smiled giggly: "Am I dreaming? How could Vicdor still be willing to come to me? It must be a dream..."
She raised her hand and hugged the neck of the man beside her: "Even if it is a dream, I am happy, Vicdor..."
This infatuated appearance made Vicdor Blake more and more soft to her.
"Well, let's go home first."
Vicdor Blake was going to put her in the car, but she suddenly stood on tiptoe and blocked his mouth.
The two people kissed directly on the street.
Leyi has been longing for Vicdor Blake for a long time. Even though she thought it was a dream, she is also very active and bold.
Vicdor Blake was startled and quickly picked her up, and finally got into the car.
