C411 Li Yan's Monologue(1)

The first time I saw Su Qing, I didn't remember her face. I only remembered the taste in her mouth.

Beer, white wine, very thick.

But even in this strong wine flavor, I still tasted her taste.

Clean, sweet.

Thus, I hugged her and deepened that kiss, deeply locking her aura into my body.

However, she was a young lady, sitting on the stage.

I am a man, but I have strong self-control