C231 An Infuriating Morning

A head of green hair appeared in Lee Wen's eyes. It softly rested on his chest, and as he breathed, a few strands of hair were blown up by the air currents, carrying a sense of mystery.

A slender arm, skin as white as milk, with a luster and elasticity, full of youth. Needless to say, this was the skin of a young woman.

Lee Wen's eyes opened wider and wider.

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