A Saint That Can See Ghost - Chapter 1
I kept looking for lipstick like a well-seeker in the desert. Thanks to my hard work, I could see the luxurious lipstick with gold. Viche carefully painted her lips with red lipstick while looking at the round mirror on the dressing table.
It was not enough, so it caused friction by moving the upper and lower lips. The red lipstick spread thrillingly and turned her into an attractive woman. The modest impression of a while ago had long disappeared like her mirage.
Viche showed her teeth and laughed in the dark.
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