Chunks of Gone Days Chapter 41

The sparks buried in my heart ignited into a raging fire, and the flame spread to the limbs and limbs instantly along with the blood.

The cold white skin was dyed pink a little bit, and the sanity that was finally recovered disappeared once again. Rowan’s mind was blank, and he could not feel anything except comfort and joy.

The annoying itch finally had someone to scratch, and he wanted to sigh comfortably.

But his lips were blocked, he had to clenched his hands on his broad back, curled up his clean and slender toes, and slapped hard against the tiles on the ground.

With beautiful eyes narrowed, Rowan panted quickly and hard.