Chapter 47 The Streamy Night

• She began trailing wet kissing all over his body. Right from his shoulder down to his abdomen. She lowered her gaze, the anticipation of seeing him aroused by her touch. However, her eyes widened in shock when his dick remained cold and flat without reacting.
• Her eyes narrowed as her brows furrowed in confusion. “What’s wrong?” She murmured while she raised her hand and placed a finger on his nose. His soft breath fanned her hand as he was sleeping soundly. “He’s sleeping…His body should’ve aroused, reacting to my touch.” She murmured under her breath.
• Suddenly, an idea popped into her mind instantly, a grin spread across her face. “The Little man wants to be sucked…. Then let’s have it.”