In the quiet, dark ocean, a warship floats like a lone boat.
The engine hall, which should have been extremely cold, instead held a trace of warmth and a charming scent.
"It hurts... You won't leave, right... right, you pervert, Luo Xi?"
Luo Xi listened to the mumbling of the girl in his arms as she dreamt, his lips barely moving, but unable to utter a word. In the end, all he could do was gently wipe away the tear stains from the corner of her eyes and smooth out the fluffy cat tail on her back, tidying her disheveled clothes a bit.
It was visible, the fine collarbone to her flat belly, her snowy white skin marred with red marks everywhere.
He couldn't help but sigh, thinking even the proudness of Ai Xue, the senior women, couldn't match a cat's fury once unleashed.
But in the end, you still had to remember me in this way, never to forget.
Luo Xi raised his fingers.
They were almost completely translucent.
I truly am thoroughly a scumbag.
