C1028 Extraterritorial Dead-end
He was the person she liked, the person she cared about, the person she grew up with. She cared a lot about what he thought of her.
He smiled and kissed her forehead. "Alright, silly girl. I'll remember this. I'm not yours. I'm yours."
She rubbed against his chest and slightly raised her head, wanting him to kiss her. Seeing him lower his head, her lips were about to kiss her
