The Tiger Village (7)

For the sake of her babies, she had no choice but to prop up her upper body. She said between pants, "That thing of yours… is deliberately sticking towards the two sides. Even if I… don't wish to find out, I can't!"

Bai Qingqing was about to speak when Curtis suddenly squeezed inwards with greater force, causing the pitch of her voice to involuntarily change.

Right now, Bai Qingqing didn't even have the strength to prop up her upper body. She felt as limp as cooked noodles. If Curtis hadn't grabbed her, she would have fell slumped on the milk bowl.

"I'll stop teasing you. Leave it to me," Curtis said as he kissed her ear. He squeezed inwards with his lower body and even flicked out his tongue to press against Bai Qingqing's cheek, before squirming into her mouth and engaging her in a kiss.