C308 One strike after another(1)

The tight jacket was draped over her body, and she wore a cute peaked cap. Her eyebrows were like willow trees, and her nose was fine. Her red lips curved in a charming curve, as if she was pouring out her heart and recounting her thoughts. The standard oval face was white and clean, with a hint of makeup on.

His neck was like a snowy white swan, raising two puffy cotton lumps high up