Gastone's mouth hung open in shock. He stepped back silently for a few seconds before staring at Lucia's face again.
"What did you say? I didn't hear it right," Gastone muttered with a frown.
"I said you're the best milk I've ever tasted, and I want more of it! So, Let me suck you! I want to drink it from your d1cku!" Lucia shouted shamefully. Her cheek reddened from repeating her words, which required a lot of courage to say.
Gastone was stoned in his spot. He didn't know how to react to Lucia's boldness. He bit his lips and sighed deeply before holding Lucia's shoulder to make her face him.
"I already told you to respect yourself, right? You dislike me, and doing that makes everything awkward," Gastone explained sternly, ensuring his words were precise for Lucia to understand.
"Y-yes, I know, but I don't want to miss this chance!" Lucia argued with determination. "If I need to lower my self-worth to taste you. I will," she added.
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