C60 Friend as a Separate Medicinal Dining

Her lips were soft like a sweet spring, clean and pure, cleansing her soul. He was also like an old wine that had been hidden for a long time. It was mellow and fragrant, like the wind that blew past one's ears in the spring.

The upheaval ceased in a rush of breath, and though it set their hearts aflame, they both felt a feeling on each other's lips that had nothing to do with love. For Su Zhi