Sheng Sheng woke up on the third day after Maimai regained consciousness.
The two of them were holding each other, Maimai stretched out her tongue and licked his lips, Sheng Sheng ran his tongue along his own lip line, pursed his lips, as if savoring her taste.
Their state of mutual intimacy and affection, being all over each other, was so sweet and sticky that Zun Zun shivered when he pushed the door open.
"Ahem!"
"Ahem!"
"Ahem!"
Zun Zun coughed lightly three times, but the couple had no reaction whatsoever, he couldn't help but shout: "Have you two had enough? Can't you see someone has come in?"
"Not enough!"
"Didn't notice!"
Sheng Sheng and Maimai spoke in unison, then continued to gaze at each other sentimentally, feeling that no matter how much they looked, it wasn't enough. The most beautiful landscape in the world was right there in each other's eyes.
