C18 Chapter 18

As Sara spoke, her lips engulfed Hank's finger. Hank felt that his fingertips were wet as if a little pet was licking him, feeling slightly numbing but gentle.

Only then did Sara realize the presence of his finger. Her face instantly became scarlet and she hurriedly shrunk into a corner. Hank's hand that was on the back of the seat pulled her in and held her tightly into his arms