The moon hung low in the sky.
Zhang Feng was curled up in the bed sheets, looking utterly disheartened.
Ma Xiaotong sat gracefully and elegantly at the bedside.
She lightly wiped the corner of her mouth.
Her vacant, dull eyes sent a slight shiver down Zhang Feng's spine.
At this moment, Ma Xiaotong seemed to sense something, slowly closing her eyes.
Not long after, she quickly opened her eyes and looked down, lifting her dress to take a look.
This action truly made Zhang Feng...
"Hey, there's still a person here, could you... be a bit more careful?"
He spoke these words, even making himself blush.
What did you two just do? Don't you two have any idea?!
Clearly, the one who had no idea at all was Ma Xiaotong.
Ma Xiaotong, lifting her own dress, jumped right up:
"Bro!"
"Look!"
"It's gone! The marks are gone! The effect is just too obvious!!"
"Wow!"
Zhang Feng didn't even know whether he should cover his eyes at this point.
