C225 Witch 2

The soft kiss was delicate and wild.

The domineering aura of a man filled her lips and nose with aggression, robbing her of all her breath.

Every inch of her skin became sensitive and soft, and every inch of her breath was filled with his breath. Such an extremely ambiguous chimera made her unable to stop herself from trembling.

"Ugh …" "A'jiu." The woman's soft, husky voice softly whispered