Their lips and bodies, seemed softer? More tender? Warmer?
So, even though it was just a simple trick, Qiu Tu felt an extreme enjoyment.
"Is this the taste of an Evil God?"
"Not bad at all!"
Perhaps sensing that Qiu Tu had woken up, Larilo began to move even more vigorously.
So, very soon, Qiu Tu surrendered, foaming at the mouth.
After the first battle, Qiu Tu wanted to have a good talk with Larilo, to ask why she returned.
But who would have thought, before he could even speak, the next second, Larilo changed tactics: using her white chest to console Qiu Tu's brother.
Qiu Tu was momentarily stunned, instinctively feeling something was off.
But..... Larilo didn't give him a chance to explain or resist, directly pulling up the seedlings to help them grow, forcibly reviving Qiu Tu's brother.
To be honest, men are such creatures, really just big-headed sons, small-headed dads.
