C501 Unable to Guard Against

The man's mouth was already buried in a tuft of fluffy hair. His silky hair was tickling his face, but the fragrance in his hair was intoxicating. Zhong Xian couldn't help but close his eyes as he slowly wiggled his body, sensing the aura of a woman. Inadvertently, her lips felt like they had touched a cool and soft thing, gently biting into it