.On Saturday evening, they still did a few rounds.Ho Shao-ting leaned against the headboard, resting and habitually lit a cigarette.Wen Man liked best when he smoked, the way his cheeks sunk in, it wa...d. "Do you like it"Of course, Wen Man likes it.She gently turned around, proactively wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him. As their kiss deepened, she murmured, "I like it! But, I like yo...