Brooklyn knocked me down, then jumped into bed and smeared my lips on it. Now thin lips became thick lips, and eagerly kissed my neck, then dragged it to my collarbone. I don't like being kissed because of the most sensitive part, but at this time I don't have enough strength to fight Brooklyn.

No, no, no, not enough power, but the Brooklyn fight. In reality, who would have thought that their creatures would have so much power at night.

Luckily, Brooklyn wasn't too picky about the area, holding it down and then sucking it away before another girl was swallowed by Ben, who had just gone to bed.

Ah....