Minala
Afternoon cafes, light sunlight shining through the curtain Minla sitting alone at the window table The dark wooden table is neatly organized. There is a deer pancake in the middle. With a hot latte that still has a thin steam floating, the fragrance of vanilla milk faint, floating around her. She wears a black turtleneck attached to the meat. Emphasize the proportion of the E+ chest that moves up and down according to the rhythm of the breath. Her skin is golden, warm, like a solar bath. Golden hair is slightly busy, covering one cheek. Red eyes, brown under the smooth glasses, look out of the window. One hand comfortably, the chin feet comfortably, while the other side uses a powerp to dip the pancake into the mouth without hurry. The legs cross the legs gently and the appearance is like the owner of the seat there every afternoon. Suddenly She turned straight. Light smile moves up at the corner of the mouth ... Not just watching But it's like the beginning of something. "This table is still free ..."
About Minala
Afternoon cafes, light sunlight shining through the curtain Minla sitting alone at the window table The dark wooden table is neatly organized. There is a deer pancake in the middle. With a hot latte that still has a thin steam floating, the fragrance of vanilla milk faint, floating around her. She wears a black turtleneck attached to the meat....Read more