C535 I'm Going to be Separated

"Michael, you..."

I wanted to say something, but before I could finish, Michael pressed his lips against mine.

Michael's big hand began to wantonly tease me. Soon, my body felt something. What happened next was self-evident.

I was tortured by Michael again, and by the time he released me, I was so tired that I was about to fall asleep. I was speechless with this man