He saw that her little mouth was still muttering, so he lowered his head to bring his ear close, afraid of missing the sound of her calling him in her dream.
"Hubby, hubby, mmm..."
Su Yingxue called out cheerfully, but was suddenly silenced.
Mmm.
Such soft skin, it was truly comfortable to kiss.
Su Yingxue instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed his face, moving from his cheek to his nose bridge, then finding the softest spot—his lips—and started to suck as if she had found soft cotton candy, biting one mouthful after another with great enjoyment.
"Does it taste good?"
The man suppressed his deep voice, lethal temptation spreading within it.
Feeling her head fill with heat, Su Yingxue hugged his neck and wildly nodded, her voice soft beyond measure, "Tastes good, mmm... so very tasty."
She wanted to continue feasting on it, those thin, soft lips with a faint cold fragrance—it was a taste of abstinence, offering extra satisfaction once possessed.