"Minger It's really you I should have known that it was you when I saw the wound on your back that day Minger... " He held my hand and suddenly tightened it up, so tight that I almost had no accident

"en..." I had a hard time. His warm breath swept my back neck, which made my face red. I wanted to push him away, but I thought it would help me. Ah, this time I was in a dilemma

"Minger..." Finally, he loosened his arm tightly around me, and the thin bone of his finger slipped carefully across my side face, and his eyebrows were full of secret ecstasy...