C2331 Her Majesty's Rebellion 69
His hands kept clenching into fists, then releasing them, then clenching them into fists, then releasing them.
In the end, he also gave up on resisting.
She was too soft and too sweet.
That sweet taste seemed to wash away all the grievances he had suffered in his life.
The bitterness in his heart gradually disappeared, and the sweetness in his heart was on the verge of spilling out