My Sweet Wife: The C

Jin Cheng raised his stemmed glass nonchalantly, the ruby liquid swirling inside, brimming with an unknown essence.,"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.。