C398 A Wooden Doll with Its Soul Lost

When he thought about how he learned these skills from other boys, perhaps even from Sun Zhi, he felt jealousy surge out from his chest, burning every cell of his body.

The next moment...

He forcefully pulled out his tongue, gasping for breath. Slight An snorted in dissatisfaction, then moved his lips over to kiss him. He took the lead and nibbled at her jelly-like lower lip