When the snowflakes first begin to fall on the ground, they melt into water, thus obscuring the original color of the snow.
But as the snowflakes continue to fall and gradually accumulate, everything in sight becomes a sheet of white.
This snowy scene is more striking than skin, and also more captivating to the eye.
Just like the dark red lingerie that Lu Jin'an's gaze is fixated on at this moment.
After Pei Wanyu's words fell, he did not respond for a long time, until now.
"Master, this is the disciple's way," Lu Jin'an slightly smiled, his gaze hot and greedy.
He neither took the initiative nor let Pei Wanyu take the initiative.
The approach he chose was beyond Pei Wanyu's expectations.
Pei Wanyu lightly bit her lower lip and saw Lu Jin'an reach out to take the wine cup on the table, still half-filled with untouched rice wine.
He extended his hand, pressing the wine cup against the knee encased in black silk stockings, kneeling on the ground.
