C362 Xuanyuan clan 8

Then, when the fingertip inadvertently touched Murong Xuan's soft lips, the light in Qianye Muyu's eyes grew deeper, and his adam's apple also uncontrollably slipped.

Murong Xuan's lips after drinking the wine were crystal clear, and were extremely alluring under the illumination of the candlelight. Looking at her lips, Qianye Muyu breathed in lightly, and couldn't help but lean over