C38 Taste It Sweet

A finger pressed against Su Shiyue's soft lips. She subconsciously moaned and wanted to open her mouth to bite hard.

"Shh -" The man exhaled hot air. His voice was low, "Don't move."

Su Shiyue stared at him.

"Try it. It's sweet."

After he finished speaking, he withdrew his hand. Only then did Su Shiyue notice that there was a layer of coffee on his fingertip