Lu Xiaoyou's lips were slightly parted, on the brink of suffocation.
The man choked her while kissing her.
Pleasure persisted in the asphyxiation, tremblingly insane.
The white hamster sprawled over the horse's belly had passed out from lack of oxygen.
Ye Sha seemed to sense something, emitting a restless neigh.
It turned its head, glanced at the white hamster with its mouth gaping in unconsciousness, then looked deeper into the cave.
Its dark, slender lashes fluttered gently, its round eyes moist.
Death entwined with desire, the god of death and the god of love danced hand in hand, composing a mournfully bizarre symphony.
Love made one languish to death, not ceasing until death itself.
Outside the cave, the rain fell like flowers, while inside, the leaping flames flickered like stars.
The fierce storm battered the flowers, scattering their delicate petals all over the ground...
The dark underground river surged turbulently.
