She stood on tiptoe, then gently opened a crack, turned sideways, and carefully walked in.
The floor was covered with a thin layer of carpet, her feet stepping on it silently.
Step by step, she walked towards the bed.
In the soft light, her big brother's face was as handsome as a painting.
His eyelashes cast a dark blue shadow, extraordinarily beautiful.
His thin lips were pursed into a line, red and moist.
So handsome, so handsome!
Some people look better the more you see them, and her big brother was definitely one of those. No matter how long or when you look, he's always so handsome.
Her dark, bright almond eyes were full of laughter. She leaned down slightly, slowly approaching him.
Thinking to wake him with a loving kiss.
Her pink lips quietly approached, the room was probably too quiet, her heartbeat was thumping, the warm breath lightly brushing.
