At the Edge of Hush Chapter 72

"I don't know whether he will sue you or not." Tristan Mu laughed muffledly, "I just want to know, if I k!ss you now, will you kick me?"

Orion Le's ears felt hot and he kicked his legs as if to let off steam, probably giving a stern warning to Tristan Mu who was joking about him at an inappropriate time.

Tristan Mu's slender fingers grasped Orion Le's slender ankles, rubbed the protrusions of his ankle bones, and k!ssed him tenderly.

Orion Le's lips and tongue were not as stubborn and brave as his own, and her mouth was green and soft.

The palm he couldn't help but caressed the back of Tristan Mu's neck. There were a few thin calluses on his palm, which made Tristan Mu feel like the claws of a wild animal. He was carefully putting away his sharp nails and only scratching him with the soft flesh pads.