There were only Gong Hao and Fu Xi on the entire island.
As the water of the world intertwined, their naked bodies were intertwined. They were passionate and refused to let go.
Gong Hao kissed her fair skin deeply. Her forehead, the tip of her nose, her red lips, her collarbone, all the way down to her belly button.
He stopped here, his rough tongue circling her small belly button as he licked it round and round. The heat and numbness coexisted, and there was a soft and itchy sensation from deep in her bones, making Fu Xi suddenly straighten her body.
"Ah Hao, that tickles. Don't do this," she called out charmingly, her hand repeatedly scratching his hair.
But he was not satisfied and licked her again.
"Feeling ticklish?" His voice was as alluring as a hook. Fu Xi's eyes were moist as she looked at him aggrievedly, like a pitiful cat.
"Yeah, I can't take it."
