C827 There Are No More Cicadas Under the Lights 1(1)

"Woo..."

From time to time, moans that sounded like whimpers would enter her ears and leak out from her lips.

Even though it had already fallen into a deep sleep and was placed on a comfortable bedsheet, the Snow Qilin couldn't resist the ravaging of the mark on its chest. Her entire body was tense. From time to time