C33 The Production of Lubricants

Hsiao Nuan was thinking about how to make a move when he was hugged by Mo Bai. "Go to sleep. I'll take you to play tomorrow."

Hsiao Nuan could not reach his hand down. Thinking about what had happened last night, he still did not dare to crawl into bed and use his mouth. He was the one who had suffered, and now that he thought about it, his entire body was still in pain