A gaze is a human kiss without lust.
When two people with closed hearts look into each other's eyes, doing so solely to trick each other into surrendering their true hearts, every interwoven glance and every breath is fraught with ulterior motives.
Wenxiu Lord's arm loosely circled the man's shoulders, his posture almost as if he were about to sit right in Tom Riddle's lap. The man's arm wrapped around his waist, the other hand naturally coming to rest on his head. From a distance, they truly looked like an intimate pair of lovers whispering sweet nothings.
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