My Sweet Wife: The C

Jin Cheng looked at the few drops of wine remaining on the corner of his lips, his face flushed a rosy hue. From the base of his white neck, the color spread seductively all the way to the back of his ears, almost intoxicatingly beautiful.,"Be good, don't be afraid." A kiss, scorching hot in temperature, landed on Lin Niannian's glistening eyes.,The handcuffs were unlocked, but he still couldn't break free. A surge of desire welled up from deep within him, and he couldn't help but wrap his arms around Jin Cheng's neck, a kiss that ended with breathless sighs.。