The moonlight softened the figures of the two people under the tree, as if time had stopped passing, everything around them became nothing, and the breeze
It passes by in a trance, falls in the hair, and plunges into the abyss of memories in the long years.
Until the kicking became heavier and the breathing became harder, until Mo Crow's fingertips traced the graceful lines of the young man's back, all the way
After settling down, Bai Feng pushed him away in panic and left in an instant, leaving behind a piece of falling feathers. Mo Crow licked his lips sweetly.
Aftertaste, eyes full of smiles