"Sister, I don't want to hear this."
"Then what do you want to hear?"
She smiled: "Sister, you have to shout out what I want to hear."
I, my fire of desire. My sin, my soul. With the tip of your tongue upward, in three steps, gently land on the teeth from the roof of your mouth down.
Alcohol is really harmful and numbs people's nerves. While drinking, he strayed into a mysterious restricted area to explore...
Intention: A match made in heaven despite all obstacles