Lin Shuang was already somewhat tired by now; he was still injured, his body had gone soft.
Shen Huang had something in her mouth, feeling a bit nauseated and wanting to spit it out.
"Don't spit it out, don't waste it!" Guan Pei hurriedly said, "Give it to me..."
Guan Pei was almost drooling, how could she spit out such a delicious tonic?
Shen Huang was taken aback; with something in her mouth, it wasn't convenient to speak, she mumbled unclearly, "How do I give it to you..."
Guan Pei suddenly leaned in and then sealed Shen Huang's lips with hers.
"Mmm..." Shen Huang was completely confused.
Was Guan Pei actually French kissing her?
Guan Pei passionately kissed Shen Huang's red lips, not caring about Shen Huang's gender, frantically sucking the tonic from Shen Huang's mouth.
She gulped down everything in Shen Huang's mouth right down, even sucking in Shen Huang's saliva.
