Chapter 45 ear book

Be safe; secret words to be sent softly thick hair Carving to a Warm Ivory The left temple is exquisite, the right temple is more exquisite The path, there is a dark passage don't let the third person hear The fastest limited time delivery the happiest sender the sender There is no need to paste the pattern of beautiful stamps Except lightly, with slightly parted lips To the warm helix of the compound rose the stamped one And the hair is alluring and thin With a movement of the eyes, a dimple of red blooms The letter has come into your hands, ah no, in your heart