Wanted Poster: Entan

The delicate lines, make one's heart race. Hair like seaweed, obscures the longed-for face.,The sky seemed to ignore his words. A pair of large eyes stared intently at the three characters "Qin Jin," but there was a hint of gritted teeth. Holding the newspaper, he suddenly crumpled it in his fist.,Is he a creepy pervert To have this kind of fetish! What bad luck! Where did I offend him! This petty little guy!。