The rain had just stopped, but the damp and ambiguous feeling between the bedding still remained.
The hot spring had been renovated and was small but complete. Casper Xiao put on his clothes and fed the horse and the gadfly. At 12:30 a.m., the only sound he could hear was the dripping water from the eaves. He opened his clothes and blew the mountain breeze for a while. The early spring chill gradually calmed the excitement that had lasted all night. He sobered up, but his passion became even more viscous, and with it came a kind of relaxation and tenderness after indulgence.
This is the joy of being addicted to desire.
Casper Xiao removed the saddle from Lang Tao Xue Jin's back and gestured to Meng. Meng immediately spread his wings and flew out of the eaves and into the forest.
Casper Xiao turned around and went inside. The hot flashes in the room continued. Fletcher Shen was lying on the pillow with the quilt on his head. It was not clear whether he was asleep or not. The half-exposed right ear was still wearing an earring. Casper Xiao lowered his hand and took it off for him, while rubbing his auricle, which was pinched red by the earring.
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