Luminous cup of grape wine, candlelight was faintly visible in a dark room. A figure was lying on his side on a gorgeous soft couch. A slender hand could hold a green wine glass. His narrow eyes were half-squinted. He sniffed the special smell in the air and licked his thin lips. "Tsk, tsk, what kind of evil wind is this that brought Lord Hades here?"
There was a burst of glory, and the light in the room brightened for a moment, then returned to darkness. There was a man with a face as beautiful as Shun in front of the soft couch, and he said with a stiff face, "A Ran, I..." Mo Ran's head was dizzy, and he laughed angrily at what the man in front of him only said half of. He stood up unsteadily...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
