Every tiny cell seemed to have been infused with an inexplicable throbbing warmth, wrapping around the cold that was gradually trembling and gradually warming up.
Finally, she felt that the man in front of her could still be so warm.
Mu Zhiyan groped for the light to turn on. Her eyes, which were like stones of stars, were projected onto the woman's surprised and happy face.
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He lowered his eyes and his palm forcefully buried the woman's neck under the tip of his nose. He breathed greedily one after another, enough to carve a faint fragrance into his soul. It was like an addictive poison. Even if he knew that she was fatal, he couldn't help but willingly bury her in his heart as a time bomb.
Qiao Anran only felt the tip of her nose sour. In the depths of her eyes, there w
