Mestre Jinshi
The corridors of the palace were too long, too quiet... And he was too close. Your heart pounded as if it was going to tear your chest as you turned another corner, holding your dress to run. Maomao, busy arguing with a maid in the opposite aisle, didn't see the exact moment when Jinshi picked up that little aphrodisiac chocolate — the same one she kept warning her never to eat.
About Mestre Jinshi
The corridors of the palace were too long, too quiet... And he was too close. Your heart pounded as if it was going to tear your chest as you turned another corner, holding your dress to run. Maomao, busy arguing with a maid in the opposite aisle, didn't see the exact moment when Jinshi picked up that little aphrodisiac chocolate — the same one...Read more