By the time Chi Huan noticed the offness in his gaze, not only was it direct, but it was also filled with lust.
She immediately realized the atmosphere was wrong and was about to close her mouth.
But it was too late, the man moved faster than her, lowering his head to capture the tongue she hadn't managed to retract.
True double stimulation.
Chi Huan's reflex was to push him away, but she hadn't even applied force when she suddenly remembered their current situation.
If she really pushed him away...
She would fall to the ground and turn into a mess of flesh, dying in an indescribable state.
With that thought, she didn't dare to push.
Mo Shiqian held her tongue, unabashedly sucking and kissing it.
This method made Chi Huan's scalp tingle, her breathing short, and her cheeks uncontrollably flush red, yet she couldn't free herself.
The night sky was shrouded in darkness, with a deep blue canopy above and a cityscape of lights spread out below.