After Brushing Face At The Apocalypse’s Boss For 363 Days - Chapter 27 - : Revive

... protect me? I still have to save you in the end…”

He was unable to resist being intimate with his movements. He caressed the exposed neck of the person with his palms and gently branded a shallow kiss on his face and neck.

The contacts from just now were like a gate that unlocked a stream of fierce tigers, and it could never be closed again. He kissed the man gently and heavily over and over again, but he was still unable to restrain the tide that was about to spill over ...