C603 That Man Is Your Father

The man in front of her didn't stop. The kiss was so deep that she could not breathe smoothly. His long fingers had already reached into the lower hem of the sweater, pressing down on her breasts wrapped in little lace. He groped his way to her back and undid the buckle.

Her chest relaxed, and a string in her head snapped.

She jumped in shock. Before her outstretched hand could be put to use