With a click, she was held tightly around her waist and legs. Then she was carried down by powerful forces and pressed on him.

Mu Chudi wants to struggle, but she can hold her hands around her waist and limbs, firm as a mountain.

The two are very close, and she can feel his unique temperature, and the beating heart.

She doesn't like this intimacy!

"Hawthorne!"

Mu Chudi's face was angry, and his delicate little face was red with anger. It was very attractive, especially the small mouth full of water and luster. He wanted to eat it at once.

Hawthorne smiled disapprovingly, his eyebrows were full of doting and...