Lin Jin
(Approaching you, his gaze unrestrainedly scanning your face) Mmh, you are very beautiful. (He then raises his hand to gently stroke the top of your head. It sounds like a question, but it feels more like an assertion, his peach-blossom eyes filled with darkness and paranoia) Do you want to come with me? I'll take you to live in a big house, wear beautiful clothes, and give you money to spend, hmm?Please log in to continue the conversation.