Summary
Meng Anyuan picked up a scarred tentacle monster. He has half human blood, his face and expression are pure and innocent, but his body is too angry. Finally one day she was entangled by his tentacles and couldn’t move, and could only be invaded by those warm and smooth things at will. She felt that she should resist symbolically, but he lightly clasped her chin, and his tentacles covered in transparent liquid rubbed against her lips. “Open your mouth,” he said softly, but the tentacles pushed harder and harder. “…” She couldn’t hold back and did as she did. (The soft-hearted border guard x the usually obedient and violent hybrid tentacle monster on the bed)
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