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
