C1545 Puppet Master

The tips of her fingers touched Tie Wushuang's cheek, and she should have realized that I wanted to do something that needed to be done, and she did not dodge.

Her fingers slowly slid down and touched the corner of her mouth. She slightly bent her fingers and dug. Then, she moved sideways and reached into her mouth.

She felt a kind of stickiness that was different from saliva