The taste of love is like this strawberry toffee. You think it is sweet all the way, but when you taste it carefully, you will find that the sourness that belongs to strawberry is very light and insignificant under the cover of sweetness.
This taste will always accompany the melting of the toffee, and the sweet and sour taste will be remembered in people's hearts.
The two K!ssed for a long time in the entrance hall, neither one wanted to let go of the other, and the joy of regaining something now filled their entire chests.
Taking into account the difference in Eli Qi's body, Jasper Zhou changed his position, and the two bodies were slightly apart. Jasper Zhou sat on the bench at the entrance, and put Eli Qi on his lap to hug him, holding the strength tightly with his palms. With his thin waist, his lips were pressed against Eli Qi's collarbone, biting gently with his teeth. His body still had a familiar taste. Jasper Zhou really missed it.
This is irreplaceable by any kind of perfume.
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