C442 Just a little bit of love

The moon was coming up slowly, and the two women had fallen on the carpet on the terrace at some point. Winter thorns and fragrant flowers, a solitary, swaying rose, accompanied by laughter.

The two of them were lying side by side, each of them holding a bottle of wine.

Truthfully, Fang Likun had never been so unrestrained, had never drank so much wine. But tonight