Ultra: Little Zombie's Expired Food

Victory also gradually got used to the life with a partner. Except that... Bai Luo was a little too lazy, everything else was acceptable to him.

Bai Luo jumped off the bed, took two steps at a time, and hugged Victory's thin waist from behind.

Although it is not as thin as Tiga, it still feels great to touch.

Victory sighed and held the little hand that was making trouble at her waist: "Luoluo, do you know how to write the word reserved?"

"Hmm?" Bai Luo tilted his head in confusion.

Being reserved means having no food to eat, which means being hungry.

Victory turned around and took the little Bai Luo into his arms: "You don't understand. I can teach you. It doesn't matter how much time it takes, but you can't do this to anyone other than me."

"Like this?" Bai Luo simply stepped on Victory's instep, stood on tiptoe, and pecked his lips reluctantly.

Victory's cheeks flushed red, and he subconsciously raised his hand to touch the lips he had been kissed. He subconsciously stepped back, but forgot that Bai Luo was still stepping on him, and the two of them fell to the ground uncontrollably.

Bai Luo bumped into Victory's chest, like bumping into a piece of marble. She felt dizzy. "It's so hard."

Victory breathed a sigh of relief, and the distance between them became infinitely closer.

Bai Luo came to his senses and moved up a bit, almost face to face.

"Are you made of stone?" Bai Luo complained, drawing circles on Victory's chest with his fingertips.

Victory's breathing quickened a little, but he didn't dare to move, for fear of touching something he shouldn't touch: "You...get up first."

Bai Luo didn't intend to let him go. She lay on his chest with her small hand, pinching his hot earlobe and then sliding her hand down along his jawline.

The itch spread along the place where his fingertips touched. Victory's chest heaved violently, and he tried his best to suppress the desire aroused by Bai Luo.

"Luoluo, don't be like this." The moisture at the corners of Victory's eyes was tinged with red with grievance. He was like a whimpering puppy, looking at her with those wet puppy eyes.

The malice in Bai Luo's heart was instantly aroused, and he lowered his head to close the distance between himself and Victory.

The air around them became sticky. In the silent space, only Victory's heartbeat was unusually clear.

When Bai Luo lowered his head, Victory subconsciously tried to avoid it, but the slightly cold little hand pinched his jaw and turned his face back together.

"I'm starting." Bai Luo licked her dry lips and pressed them against his.

Victory's pupils dilated instantly. The soft touch on his lips was so clear, and his eyelashes, which were so close to him, trembled slightly.

Taking advantage of his distraction, Bai Luo kissed him and unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his fair skin.

The chill from his waist and abdomen startled Victory back to his senses, but Bai Luo did not intend to let him go. He stretched out his slender cat tail and wrapped it around Victory's wrist.

Victory didn't dare to struggle hard, for fear of hurting her.

Little did she know how delicious his submissive look looked in Bai Luo's eyes.

Victory finally found a chance to catch his breath, but Bai Luo's lips fell on his neck, and he almost couldn't help but scream. "Wait a minute, you..."

"I wanted to wait a little longer. It's all your fault for tempting me like that." Bai Luo licked his swollen lips, revealing all the malice in his eyes.

Victory panted quickly: "Luoluo, don't...you..." At least let him go first!

Bai Luo buried his head in Victory's neck, kissing the sensitive skin intentionally or unintentionally.

Victory was almost driven crazy by Bai Luo's teasing, and his body was as hot as a furnace.

A low, sexy moan escaped from Victory's throat, and he even doubted if it was him. How could he make such a shameful sound?

Bai Luo's eyebrows curved, and she whispered in Victory's ear: "It's delicious~"

Unable to bear it any longer, Victory roughly pulled the tail off his wrist, and amid Bai Luo's screams, he pressed the man onto the dining table beside him.

"Is it so fun to tease me?"

Bai Luo was startled by the coldness on his chest, but it was too late to struggle.

Victory hooked the chain around her neck and gave Bai Luo a severe lesson for trying to take advantage of him.

Bai Luo's eyes were full of confusion.

It was clearly her who was bullying Victory just now, how come the situation suddenly turned upside down?

The sense of pleasure transmitted by the body pulled Bai Luo, who had just woken up, into the vortex of desire.

Victory was breathing rapidly, but he did not forget to stroke Bai Luo's back to soothe her emotions.

After all, he had no experience, so Bai Luo took the initiative at the beginning.

But now that he has taken back the initiative, Bai Luo can forget about slipping away from under his nose before feeding him.

The table creaked under the heavy weight.

Bai Luo panted and reminded: "Be gentle, the table is protesting!"

"It's okay as long as you don't protest. The table can be replaced if it's broken." Victory kissed the back of Bai Luo's neck and dragged him up from the table.

Bai Luo stepped on Victory's instep and complained aggrievedly: "Be gentle, it's going to break!"

"How could that be? Aren't you full of energy?" Victory bit Bai Luo's shoulder lightly and followed with a series of delicate kisses.

Bai Luo can have so much fun when she takes the initiative, not to mention that now she doesn't have to put in any effort, just cooperate.

Victory thought so and bullied the little person in his arms with an ambiguous pink skin even more fiercely. His hoarse laughter passed through his chest and was transmitted to Bai Luo:

"You obviously like it, don't you?"

Bai Luo buried himself in the pillow, complaining in a muffled voice with some rapid breathing: "How awful."

"Is this bad?" Victory put his arm around Bai Luo's waist and pushed her towards the window from behind: "The weather is so good today, don't you want to take a look?"

Bai Luo tensed his muscles nervously. Victory's breathing became heavier, and the hot air he exhaled sprinkled on his shoulders and neck, burning Bai Luo and trembling. "I don't want to, not at all."

When there were still three steps left, Victory buried his head in Bai Luo's neck and gasped violently.

Bai Luo breathed a sigh of relief, luckily he was a virgin.

She didn't want to be watched at all.

After only three minutes, Bai Luo couldn't laugh anymore. Why are the men so energetic?

Victory picked up Bai Luo, but she clung to him like an octopus. Victory could only sigh helplessly: "Don't cling so tightly. I can't even walk."

Bai Luo acted as if he hadn't heard anything at all and clung even tighter, fearing that if Victory let go, he would fall flat on his butt.

Victory breathed heavily, resignedly carried the little woman to the bed and continued what he had not finished.

Bai Luo didn't know how long he had been "bullied". His hair was soaked with sweat. His hand, which he wanted to grab onto something, was held by another hand and pressed to his side. He could only beg for mercy pitifully: "Let me go."

"It's not appropriate to say this now."

"Wei... um..."

The girl's sobs were blocked in her throat, and Victory's eyes became softer.

The slightly rough big hand tightly clasped the fair and slender little hand, as if wanting to merge her into his bones and blood.