Finally, the idiot who kissed Whitey pushed him away and started breathing heavily.
She could feel the heat on her face and the numbness on her lips..
The general... kissed her again!
“General, you can’t do this.”Whitey touched his lips that were still in pain and said in a low voice.
His eyes flickered and he didn’t dare to look at him.
It was as if the person who made the mistake was her and not him.
“Oh?”The major raised his eyebrows. “Then tell me, why can’t I do this?”
“Because... because...”Whitey was nervous and had the habit of licking his lips. As soon as he finished licking them, he suddenly remembered that he had kissed and licked her just now. His face immediately turned even redder.
She was so red that it looked like she was on fire..
The young marshal carefully observed her and naturally noticed that her lips were stiff and slightly open. When he thought of that smooth little tongue licking the lips that he had kissed, he let out a low laugh.
