As he spoke, he buried his head in her neck and nibbled on her snow-white neck.
His heavy breathing made him lean to her side. The sorcerer God placed his hands between his and her body, but allowed him to nibble on his snow-white skin.
Even when the snow-white skin on her neck was bitten out of red strawberries by him, she still only placed her hands between their breasts and did not move.
He grabbed her head, but he did not want to hurt her at all. He lowered his head and kissed her red lips.
This time, she wanted to push him away, but he grabbed her hands. She could not break free.
In fact, she also had feelings for him.
If she did not have any feelings for him, she would not have agreed to let him bite her neck and leave a mark on her beautiful and pure skin.
Only when he let go of her lips and stopped breathing heavily did she open her mouth and call out softly, “Lord Divine Lord...”
