Lin Shuang nearly devoured the peach flavor in that silly idol's mouth, and finally, the two separated.
He still felt somewhat unsatisfied, "I always feel that even the original flavor of Shuishui has a hint of sweetness."
All pretty girls are sweet, huh!
Yu Zhishui stuck out her tender pink tongue and playfully licked twice, presenting herself adorably for the taking, "Then, dear, try some more~"
Lin Shuang gently bit her tongue tip, "Shuishui, you seem addicted!"
"Hehe~ Dear, you are sweet too."
Yu Zhishui, like a little puppy, kept licking near his mouth.
—It should be noted, from the moment they entered the door, this silly puppy clung to him the entire time.
Truly a great exercise for Lin Shuang's muscle groups.
Yu Zhishui, indeed a talented singing and dancing idol, has a good foundation in dance; hanging on him as stable as clinging to a dance bar.
Lin Shuang's hands roamed around her legs and waist for a bit, indeed feeling a bit softer.
