Breath halting, Bai Qingqing raised her head and looked up at Winston. She felt the lights dim before her eyes, and her lips were then ferociously kissed upon.
"Ooh~"
Winston dragged Bai Qingqing's blanket with one hand and placed her on the bed-stove, gingerly laying over her.
An'an wasn't at all affected, and she continued drinking happily.
The bed-stove was very warm. With the layer of animal skin clothing over her, heat very quickly formed over her back, making Bai Qingqing involuntarily extend her body.
She let go of Winston's tail and raised her head cooperatively while he kissed her. Winston, too, gradually calmed down, and the nature of this kiss turned from passionate to lingering.
Only after An'an drank her fill did Winston let go of Bai Qingqing and flip An'an over.
"Ah ooh~" An'an whimpered. She stared at him with her large watery eyes, saliva hanging on her pink glistening lips.