C608 I'm Not a F*cking Human

The situation was out of control. Following Cheng Qingyao's direction, she took the initiative and swallowed Mo Lee.

The temperature kept rising!

The young bodies intertwined, like a fish in water!

When she was tired, Cheng Qingyao lay on Mo Lee's shoulder and panted for a moment. She turned her motivation into tenderness and used the tip of her tongue to draw the lines of his earlobe