Chapter 543
She took out a mirror from her bag with great enthusiasm and showed it to Harold. “Look at my drawing
skills. Isn’t it good?”
In the mirror, the man’s eyes were cold, but he had three thick cat whiskers on his face. There was a
piece of ck drawing on his nose, which looked a little cute.
Crystal sighed. “But you don’t look like a cat. You look fiercer than CoCo.”
Speaking of CoCo, she thought of Danny. She didn’t know that Danny was nning to kill her in the
hundreds of ways.
She wanted to forget it and be happy. She would think about it when she got back to City W. If nothing
worked, she would kneel down and apologize to Danny and say that CoCo was a puppy a hundred
times.
Harold’s hand around her waist exerted force, but Crystal was caught off guard and clung to him. tightly.
The man’s chest was hard, and there was a bit of hot air and a bit of steady wood fragrance.ing out
of his cor. Crystal raised her head and asked, “What are you doing?”
Harold held her hand, took the charcoal from her small ck hand, and said, “I’ll draw one for
you.”
Crystal quickly covered her face and said, “No! You lost the bet. I didn’t lose, so don’t dirty my face.”
Harold paused for a moment, and his gaze was hard to describe. “Have you forgotten that your hands
are dirty?”
Crystal was speechless.
Crystal raised the small mirror and saw a mass of ck and gray ash printed on her fair face.
Haroldughed in a low voice. Hisughter was very dull as if it was pressed down in his throat.
However, it made Crystal even more embarrassed and annoyed. “Don’tugh!”
Harold grabbed the back of her head and said, “It’s dirty anyway.”
Crystal was confused.
Harold leaned over and kissed Crystal, leaving a mark on her face. He gently kissed Crystal’s plump
lower lip, and his voice lingered between her lips and teeth, appearing a little blurry. “Did you just eat.
candy?”
Crystal said, “No.”
She couldn’t catch her breath and tilted her head to prevent Harold from kissing her. Harold didn’t force
her to kiss him like before. Instead, he used his high and straight nose tip to slowly rub Crystal’s cheek.
The little girl’s cheeks were soft and white. He gently pressed down and there was a small dimple. There
seemed to be a faint fragranceing from her skin and flesh lingering in his nose.
“I’m obviously the winner,” Crystal muttered. “But now, I’ve be a cat.”
Harold moved down her cheeks, along the smooth lines of her neck, and slowly sniffed and rubbed her
snow-white skin. Her delicate skin was left with red marks after being rubbed for a while. Crystal thought
of something and reached out to push him. “You can’t continue. My neck will be dirtyter”
Harold said, “I’ll wash it for you.”
Crystal replied, “Don’t think that I don’t know what you’re thinking.”
Harold looked up with a faint smile in his eyes, which waspletely different from his usual indifferent
look. He also said in a tired voice, “Tell me then, what am I thinking?”
It was so strange.
The man’s face was ck and white, but he was still very good-looking.
This reminded Crystal of the scene when the peach trees at the vige entrance bloomed when she was
young.
The night during spring was long, and the sun was slowly shining. When the first peach blossom
bloomed on the spring day, the light fragrance of flowers was lingering. As a gust of wind passed, it
turned into clouds.
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At that time, the scenery was like the reflection of Harold’s face in her pupils.