classification:Science fiction |
author:<milk dipped in s |
state:in the series |
update:(2025-07-01 23:26:33) |
In a voice that was suddenly more agitated than usual, he asked, "I called you dozens of times today. Why didn't you answer any of them",He reeked of alcohol and cigarettes, a conqueror's scent. Meng Qiong felt herself getting flushed, her white knitted sweater being unbuttoned by him. A shiver ran down her spine as his touch exposed her fair skin, which carried the faint aroma of bath soap.,The tone was so natural, it almost took me by surprise.。