However, in the next moment, he had no chance to think about anything else, as his lifeblood was firmly grasped by her; the little Robert, who had been yearning for nourishment for a long time, was like a delicious ice cream on a hot summer day. He was so excited and passionate that he quickly reached the peak of happiness.
Lowering his head, he saw that what belonged to him was now in his palm. She cleaned it up quickly, and when she turned around, Robert's face was still flushed. He stretched out his arms to hold her, and they rubbed their necks together affectionately, like birds preening each other's feathers.
The air conditioner blew gently, and they were close enough to easily catch each other's scent. Although he had already released himself once, he still couldn't get enough. His countless gentle kisses were like a net, completely surrounding her: "Emma, let's rest."