Daydreaming about me

Shen grabbed her waist and hooked her back with a hoarse voice: "Why are you running","it's over," Shen said, leaning sideways and pulling a pile of paper towels from the bedside cupboard. "if your hands are sticky, I'll wipe them for you.","I'll do it," Shen Yu clung to her wrist. He lowered his eyelashes, and the soft paper towel carefully wiped each of her fingers. "after all, my things."。