Chapter 12

On the girl’s pair of budding, snow-white breasts, two pink nipples, like little cherries, swayed slightly.

Nie Yun grasped the two tender breasts in his hands, eagerly opened his mouth wide and first kissed the flesh of the breasts, then took turns putting the two cherries into his mouth, savoring the wonderful taste.

“Mmm… Itchy… Senior Brother… Ah… Mmm…” Yue Lingshan’s moans were soft and delicate, like a kitten that had just been weaned.

Hearing the sound coming from above, Linghu Chong felt as if his heart was being torn apart. He stared blankly at the slightly swaying wooden bed,…