Chapter 105 Where Are You Touching

• Peony kept squirming on the bed, and the sheets were wrinkled because she kept moving her legs. Our clothes were littered under the bed, and our undies were entwined with each other. Coincidentally, the undies’ crotch were facing each other, as if it was a premonition of what would happen. After playing around with my tongue for half an hour, Peony descended into a decadent madness. Her eyes were unfocused, her hair messy. She flailed like a woman who was struggling to escape a death grip. Just like what she was saying, she would die if no release was given to her.
• I couldn’t let her die, so I had to save her. I held down on her arms and clamped down on her legs. “Peony, I want to enter you and feel your warmth.”
• She suddenly had a burst of strength and escaped my grip, then she hugged me and almost asphyxiated me. If it wasn’t because of her breasts rubbing against me, I would have tried to sleep on her. The comfort and relaxation she brought was… indulgent. The hug lasted for five minutes, and she finally let me go and kissed me. I slithered my tongue into her mouth and danced with hers. She had just calmed down, but now her moans played out once more.