C39 No Sender Express

His gaze focused on her bright red lips as the adam's apple moved. His consciousness told him the truest thought.

Even though she was sick and her face was as pale as a piece of paper, her lips were even darker than usual, redder, and more dazzling.

He was not a person that would restrain himself, and he would never be wronged. If he wanted to do something, he would not think too much about it