Mo Mengmeng was startled by the sudden appearance of the behemoth.
The thing pressed against her lips was hot as fire.
And, in that steaming heat, it carried a strange scent.
"Come on, open your mouth!" Song Tian said as he thrust forward.
Mo Mengmeng tilted her head back, looking at the daunting size of the giant with a face full of fear.
"No, no, no, it's so ugly, so scary, so big! I don't want it!"
Song Tian said, "That's not fair. I made you feel so good with my tongue, and now you won't even use your mouth for me?"
"But, it's too big, how can I take it!" Mo Mengmeng exclaimed in terror.
"How would you know without trying!"
Saying that, Song Tian hooked Mo Mengmeng and pressed her towards him.
Mo Mengmeng cried out in refusal, yet half-heartedly let the thing pry open her lips. With her mouth slightly agape, the ferocious giant, carrying an astonishing warmth, entered her small mouth.
She didn't end up like the female village chief, who nearly split her mouth corners.