In early summer, the grassland spread out a fresh and tender green. She was wearing a light purple camisole dress, and the skirt swayed gently in the breeze, like a walking lavender. Under the straw hat, fine strands of hair were blown by the wind, revealing a clean face - without heavy makeup, only a blush kissed by the sun. She tilted Teen Sex Doll's head slightly, closed her eyes and faced the wind, with the most sincere smile at the corner of her mouth. At that moment, all worries were blown away by the wind, and even time slowed down. Looking at her, you will think of the purest beauty in your memory, the cicada chirping afternoon, the summer that moved your heart.
