Soft and slightly cool, rich and aromatic, the taste is more intoxicating than expected.

It wasn't until the person under him raised his hand to push him that he woke up from a dream, and it took a while to realize what he had just done.

Qingli's cheeks were as red as the most brilliant peach blossoms, and he gasped softly with some unsteady breath, and his bright eyes blinked with a flutter, as if he didn't understand what had just happened.

Kunlun Jun felt annoyed, why was he so confused......

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