My Sweet Wife: The C

Jin Cheng raised his stemmed glass nonchalantly, the ruby liquid swirling inside, brimming with an unknown essence.,The wine was poured into him unceremoniously, the remnants dripping down his open collar and onto his servant's tunic. It left the man cold.,Jincheng seemed about to swallow him whole, kisses falling like rain, his clothes shedding layer by layer, the heat of their embrace making Li...。