C292 Origin

"Yes, please grant me your wine!"

Feiyan, a lady in a black dress, had blurry eyes, a flushed face, and parted lips.

"Open your mouth!"

"Crash!"

Yu Yanglin held the gourd up high and the wine started to gush out from the top. It splashed onto Feiyan's face while the woman stuck out her bright red tongue and licked the wine stains on her lips