| classification:Science fiction |
| author:<milk dipped in s |
| state:in the series |
| update:(2025-11-16 12:28:58) |
Meng Qiong rolled up her sleeves and, without a word, picked up the two people's wedding photo frame from the ground.,As soon as I placed the photo frame back on the table, someone hugged me from behind almost at the same time.,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.。