in his mouth.The sweet milky flavor lingered on my tongue. Somehow, it reminded me of Ningyuan's scent.He glanced at the small flower pillow on Ning Yuan's bed, licked his delicate lips, and rolled...ps and a blood streak on his cheek from shards of broken porcelain.Now that we're sitting closer together, I can see he has bruises on his forehead and collarbone.This made her clench her chopsticks i...