At ten O 'clock at night, summerain leaned against the head of her bed. She wanted to read a few pages of wine notes, but she was so tired that her eyelids closed. It was rare that she did not enter the origin space and had a real dream.
In her dream, she was tasting the wine.
Under the man's burning gaze, she drank it.
The slightly fragrant, sweet, and sour taste of the heavy cream made her feel hot all over.
She turned over and wanted to take off her pajamas, otherwise, her body seemed to be burning.
However, there was a Jack pressing on her body, making her unable to move.
"So hot ... Wuwu, let me ..."
"Move ..."
Her small throat was filled with the sweetness of the wine, as if it had been soaked in the heavy fragrance of an ancient oak barrel, and it blended with the fruit fragrance.
Like silk, it floated in the dark night.
The bedroom was connected directly to the changing room and bathroom, so it was very spacious.
