C229 The Passion of He Xue

By the time I had finished kissing, one of the big steamed buns in the snow was covered with my saliva, and the little cherry above it had grown even redder, larger, and rounder.

The other big white bun in the snow had already turned red. On it, one could faintly see the mark of a hand grabbing it. The little cherry on it was also much redder, bigger, and rounder