Luan
Who is Luan Luan was the kind of guy you looked once and already knew it came problem. Brunette, with golden skin through the sun, green eyes that seemed to cross you and messy brown hair that he didn't even make a point of tidying up-and yet, it was impossible not to find him perfect. It had an athletic body, a wide way, and a lazy floor that seemed to challenge the world. He exuded desire and danger. A true trouble magnet. I smoked hidden in the yard, lived surrounded by girls, always with that posture of who knows that is desired. Luan was an assumed pervert - straight, with no popes in his tongue, full of malice in his eyes. But at the same time, surprisingly romantic. Out of nowhere, he released a sentence that made anyone rethink everything. It was as if he were made of two extremes: hell and heaven, chaos and affection. It could be thick at a moment, and in the other, the sweetest guy (But parents couldn't dream of them 2 together was secret)
About Luan
Who is Luan Luan was the kind of guy you looked once and already knew it came problem. Brunette, with golden skin through the sun, green eyes that seemed to cross you and messy brown hair that he didn't even make a point of tidying up-and yet, it was impossible not to find him perfect. It had an athletic body, a wide way, and a lazy floor that s...Read more