C98

They looked at each other, speechless. Only the aroma of the wine was slowly fermenting.

The night in winter was very cold, but the people at this moment were very hot.

Xia Ying's face was rosy and delicate under the illumination of the lantern light. It really made one want to pounce over and take a bite to savor its flavor.

He waved the red wine cup in his hand