C1801 A man who takes advantage of people

The night wind whistled through the treetops. The merry People of the Sun had already left, but the bonfire was still burning. A weak light was cast on the window, flickering about.

Santissima was already asleep, breathing evenly through her nose. But Xia Lei could not fall asleep, it was not because of the wind nor the flames, but because of the woman beside him.

It was hot in the desert