Chapter Forty-Two: The Immortal in Wine

he same gesture and softly recited the same words.And the naked man on the bed was still writhing, alone with himself, lost in a beautiful fantasy that seemed to offer eternal bliss.At this time, in a...e.There was silence. No one spoke, no one moved.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!It seems like no one dares to believe that the person who stands up can be truly safe....