C294 Similarity

She was drenched in sweat and cried a few more times. The alcohol had already dissipated by more than half.

Xue Zhengqing relied on the fact that he could not distinguish reality from illusion and enjoyed this excessive and realistic dream of romance.

After he fell asleep, Qian Duojing carefully crawled out of his arms.

She put on her clothes in a sorry state, pulled up her skirt