Chapter 1582 (1/2)

Shen Wanqing thought there was nothing wrong. He reached out and took a sip of wangzi's milk from Krister's hand. As a result, he threw up without accident.

”Poof -”

Fuck!

Shen Wanqing puffed at the corners of his mouth. No... isn't it?

She licked her lips and looked at the young man in front of her. She looked at each other's light, pure and clear eyes and coaxed: ”how about another drink?”

The Pope raised his eyebrows slightly under the crown, slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and took Wang Zi's milk in her hand.

After a drink, the girl sitting on the body suddenly came together.

The tip of her tongue hooked the milk beads and rolled away the sweet milk. She just wanted to withdraw, but she didn't expect that her waist was tightly closed, and her cold fingers were close to the back of her brain.

The thin and soft lips covered her, and the light pressed on her lips. The last bit of milk left was repeatedly ground and licked mercilessly, and Shen Wanqing felt caught off guard. Her eyes narrowed slightly, and her arm around her shoulder was subconsciously tightened.

In each other's grinding and tossing, the girl in her arms made a low and shallow hum.

Mixed with the sound of water, mixed with the unstable breath, disordered and ambiguous.

……

”No, no...”

Finally, the girl gasped, pushed the Pope's shoulder, slipped her fingertips over the tassels, and the bell rang slightly.

He let her go, his thin lips were red and watery, holy but very attractive.

Crestel pressed her forehead and her clear voice was indifferent: ”is it sweet?”

The girl in her arms is a little shy. How do you feel that guanxia has learned bad with her? She used to be serious. Now she follows her - staring at the expressionless rogue.

”Sweet... Sweet...” she replied conservatively.

”Sweet, right?”