C552 Vinegar

Mo Yunxiao opened his mouth, and the sour and sweet grapes slid in. His Adam's apple moved, and the grapes slid down his throat. He squinted his eyes, and suddenly licked her fingers. There was a faint taste of sour and sweet on the fingers.

Zhu Zimo subconsciously retracted her finger as she felt her fingers get hot. She glared at him and asked