TLSOTMTKOGAYWHTDI Chapter 69

Chapter 67: How About Switching to Directing? Zhuo Huaimo's fingertips trembled slightly in Qi Yanwang's palm, the sunlight stretching their overlapping shadows long. He gazed at the persistent look in the man's eyes, his chest feeling as if two trapped beasts were tearing at each other. "I..." He opened his mouth, and Qi Yanwang immediately tightened his fingers, pressing his warm lips to his knuckles. This reverent kiss made Zhuo Huaimo's eyes burn, and he almost blurted out— "It's a…