"Zuzi girl..."
For some reason, Bao Gucheng could feel that unique aura within the girl's gentle presence.
The door opened.
The man turned from the table, meeting Zuzi's bright gaze, took a deep breath, and strode forward, "Why are you here in such a filthy place?"
Her pure white long dress and snow-like skin were simply out of place in the grim prison, making him feel a pang of heartache.
Zuzi was straightforward: "I missed you, so I came."
Bao Gucheng: "..."
Who said she was a Fairy? She's clearly a demon!
This little demon always had a way to make him breathless!
In silence, he couldn't help but step forward, pulling her into his arms, a particularly elegant and sweet fragrance turned the prison cell into a ten-mile peach forest.
"Mm..."
Zuzi gently exclaimed.
Bao Gucheng realized his thick coat was between them, the uniform material stiff, the buttons hard, perhaps irritating her delicate skin.
