The next second, her chin was slightly lifted by the warm fingertips, her lips softened, and Roland kissed her.
As if he was tasting a delicacy, he carefully sucked and kissed her two lips, as if this was not enough, he also swept up everything in her lips.
Samara felt that her lips were numb, her head was also numb, and the breath in her chest was being squeezed out little by little.
After an unknown amount of time, Roland finally let go of her.
But he was still pressed on her body, under the cover of night, he leaned on her shoulder so unscrupulously and gasped.
It spread to Samara's hearing, she only felt that her ears were a little bit hallucinatory.
Her eyes adapted to the darkness, and she could vaguely see something in the night.
She slowed down, and as soon as she lowered her head, she saw Roland's eyes looking up at her, shining like stars. "Is this an inch?"
Samara couldn't stop laughing. "What is this?"