C170 Pei Shao?

His lips slowly slid along with a warm current, and the fuerdai was still unable to react. He stood blankly in place, momentarily not knowing what to do next.

"How does it feel?" Pei Chuan put one hand in his pocket and stood coldly not far away from the fuerdai. His white face was not dyed red by his rapid movements and he did not even breathe loudly, as if he was flying over here