TLSOTMTKOGAYWHTDI Chapter 39
by VolareChapter 38: A Gamble? The car window was half-lowered, the night breeze after the rain dispersing the thick, amorous desire inside the car. Qi Yanwang's slender fingers held a freshly lit cigarette, his favorite mint flavor. Zhuo Huaimo leaned wearily against his arm, his collar slightly open. Qi Yanwang turned his head and brushed the stray hairs from his forehead with the hand holding the cigarette, his knuckle brushing against the bite mark on Zhuo Huaimo's collarbone. Zhuo Huaimo took his hand,…