sk, his porcelain cheek a picture of aloofness.The guests wanted to see his face, but they could never make it out.The young master stood by his desk, writing or sipping tea. The opera continued to pl..."Oh, is that so" That scorching breath fell onto Ning Shu's cheeks, he widened his eyes staring at the face before him, just two fingers away from his own.mones.The more Yang Gong thought about it, the more excited he became, especially since he had already figured out how to pin this slender and handsome young man beneath him and then permanently mark...