Their taste buds were instantly aroused by each other, and Guo Xiaoxiao felt her body burning. She nervously grabbed Mickson's shoulders; each grip was so forceful it took her breath away. She tried to pull him away, but the harder she tried, the closer he pressed in.

Guo Xiaoxiao ran her fingers through Mickson's thick, dark hair, feeling the warmth and heat emanating from his body.

The kiss ended, their lips were very close, their noses brushed together, and he gently licked Guo Xiaoxiao's lips. Guo Xiaoxiao closed her eyes, responding to his intimacy.

Her tongue traced the corner of her mouth, lightly pecking at her red lips, moving downwards inch by inch.

Guo Xiaoxiao opened her eyes and saw the flame flickering in his eyes. Guo Xiaoxiao swallowed.

Mickelson suddenly stopped, pulling her close to him.

His voice was hoarse.

Xiaoxiao

Guo Xiaoxiao was extremely shy. Despite having experienced so many intimate encounters, she was still shy.

His hand caressed her rounded, fragrant shoulder, his palm tracing down her smooth back, his index finger stroking...

The last person pressed against the wall, their last line of defense breached, was lifted into the air, forced to use their legs to encircle the other person's waist.

A great war is coming

"Mickelson, I'm scared."

Mickson chuckled softly, hooked a strand of Guo Xiaoxiao's long hair around his fingertip, and held her even tighter.

His voice rang in Guo Xiaoxiao's ears.

Don't be afraid.

He guided her step by step, supporting her to prevent her from falling, and slowly led her to the summit...

Once everything calmed down, Mickelson embraced Guo Xiaoxiao, pressing them close together.

"Xiaoxiao..."