C73 The Aggrieved Rosewood

The room was dark, with only one candle burning, the half-burnt oil turning into black smoke that swirled and swirled before being carried by the hot air to the roof, some of it touching the ceiling, some of it scattering in the air, catalyzing the smell of infatuation.

Xiao Xuan kissed Liu Tao who was in his arms, his mouth devouring the soft and sticky liquid. The big hands kept moving