"No, nothing," Lin Xiu turned his head and looked at the Holy Moon. At this time, a faint white cloud floated by from the distance, and from Lin Xiu's angle, it happened to bypass the Holy Moon. Wrapped under the light white dress, the tempting curve on his chest showed, the slightly raised red lips, the delicate and smooth face, and the crescent eyes with shallow resentment, this scene was as beautiful as a picture. Looking at it, Lin Xiu was so crazy...