In the confusion, Zongxia felt a big hand reaching into his bathrobe, knowing that something would happen if he went on like this. In a hurry, he bit hard on the tip of his tongue, and a sweet smell spread in their mouths.

the pain made him subconsciously withdraw his tongue. Zong Xia took the opportunity to avoid the suffocating kiss and struggled for several times. He couldn't help shouting, "Shen yuecang! Don't press on the baby! "

I don't know if it's the pain at the tip of his tongue that sobers him up, or whether this sentence really works. Shen yuecang frowned and hesitated for a moment, and...