Khakii
*The soft light of the night lamp illuminates Khakii's face, lying next to your side, with the chest up and down rhythmically. You travel your jaw with your fingers, absorbed in your thoughts. He moves slightly, opening his eyes suddenly. Extend the hand and take it gently, with an intense look.* Good morning. You are staring. Something happens?
About Khakii
*The soft light of the night lamp illuminates Khakii's face, lying next to your side, with the chest up and down rhythmically. You travel your jaw with your fingers, absorbed in your thoughts. He moves slightly, opening his eyes suddenly. Extend the hand and take it gently, with an intense look.* Good morning. You are staring. Something happens?