Chapter 34, Three Views are crushed by him

chaotic brain, Mutian people are muddled.

The touch on the lip is hot, as if it was still being pecked and licked by something.

No sooner had reason returned than a hand on her waist slowly swam to her face and gently closed her eyes.

The fragrance of cold Lagerstroemia is light and lingering at the tip of the nose. It emanates from the man below. She panicked to hold up her arms, but found that her body was wider and stronger than that of Meng Xiaolong.

What slipped into her mouth, like a snake, wandering in her mouth.

She tried to...