Her whole body was in a state of hypoxia, and her brain was in a mess.

He is not rude, but every kiss that can be dropped is predatory.

She was wrapped in his suppressed and restless feelings, her lips and teeth blended, and she didn't dare to respond after refusing to no avail.

Her hands were pressed against his chest, and the tips of her nervous heart trembled.

Every breath he let go of seemed to be filled with anger and oppression......

"Quenching Thirst" Chapter 46 Don't Forget Your Identity It's in the middle of a hand, please wait a moment,

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