Her fingers were as soft as cotton candy, which made him itchy.
Zed Smith caught her hand, put it on his lips, and kissed it. Then he looked down at Freda and asked, "What's wrong?" "How did you exercise? I'm so envious of you." Zed Smith was delighted to be praised by Freda, but he still kept calm on the face and said with a smile, "When will I exercise? Don't you know it at night? "
Zed Smith's words were so ambiguous that Freda instantly blushed.
Seeing the shy look of Freda, Zed Smith was in a good mood. He flicked her smooth and full forehead and said dotingly, "Well, get up quickly." After hearing this, Freda cursed in her heart, but she still looked shy.
"Don't touch her forehead again. It hurts!"
With that, Freda covered her forehead with her finger.