C2175 The Comeback of the Great God of the Internet 47
Like a puppet, he was at her mercy. Only when she pressed him onto the soft bed did he realize that something was wrong.
But it was too late now. He had the softest body in the world and the sweetest and most moving smell around him.
It was as if he was immersed in a floating cloud, unable to move at all. He willingly allowed himself to be manipulated by her. At this moment
