The wind outside the window was a little strong. The light outside was lit up and faint shadows could be seen. There were only two people under the military blanket. This made Qin Mo's gaze turn extremely deep.
There was a pleasant smell on her lips. It was sweet and refreshing, like the lotus flower in a peaceful and quiet valley. The smell slowly floated from the tip of his nose to the side of his ears.
Even when she was doing such things, she always wore a smile on her face. She tilted her body. Her face was vibrant and blooming. However, her aura was refreshing. Her clothes were pulled open a little. After all, they were loose clothing. The unbelievably fair collarbone could be seen even more clearly.
The most fatal thing was that she reached her hand out. Following her actions, her clothes started dropping even more. He could faintly see the flower patterns under her bandages.
