However, last night, she was another kind of beauty.

She delicately hooked her arms around his neck with tears in her eyes.

One moment, she asked him to let her go.

Another moment, she asked him to not leave.

The way she looked was as if she was a seductive vixen that had him intertwined, so how could he ever escape?

At this moment, she was so pure that he could not find any adjectives to describe her.

She now looked extremely clean that any accessory would look like a burden to her.