Chapter 132: Hot Weather

Li Mu's tongue was dry, and his heart was like being hit by tens of millions of volts, and then thrown into the glacier of the North Pole, where he was severely whipped by 10,000 popsicles. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Whew, whew.

There was his breath, and there was hers.

His eyes were attracted by the white abdomen, and his muscles were numb, and a tense line extended from his abdomen, straight into his throat.

K bowed his head, staggered his gaze, locked his waist with his legs, wrapped his hands from his neck to the back of his head, clasped his head, and slid out a third of his collarbone to his mouth.

Goo-dong.

Li Mu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his mouth opened, his lips were attached to his collarbone, and his tongue made an oval circle on it.

"Hmm. K groaned, nails digging into his scalp.

A tingling sensation came, and he felt a little excited, which made him deeply ashamed, a sign of degradation into a primitive human?

There was a slippery touch on the tip of his tongue, a sweet milky taste and a faint hormonal aroma spread over his taste buds, and he couldn't help but tap the end of his collarbone with his teeth.

Whew, whew.

Her breath was like a storm on the sea, a soft touch on her ribs, and an elasticity.

"Well, bite you, scoundrel. He opened his mouth and bit Li Mu's neck.

There was a wet heat sensation in his neck, and a sharp tingling sensation that made his heart almost burst.

His lips moved to the left of his collarbone, sucking on the drops of sweat that had risen on it, a salty sensation running down the tip of his tongue, and he brushed his blue uniform away from his cheek and stopped suddenly.

"No, don't. K clasped his head tightly and locked his legs tighter.

His lips touched a strip of white cloth that quivered, pressing the flesh of her shoulders so tightly that tiny lines could be seen wrinkled.

"Whew, whew. "Li Mu's mind is confused.

He bit down on one end of the shoulder strap and the tip of his tongue reached in from below.

"Hmm, whew, whew. K's body went limp, and his hands stabbed harder and harder.