C292 The Wound on His Forehead Is Really a Sin

Suddenly, his chin lifted slightly, and he could feel the warmth of his lips against his lips. Slowly, a throbbing sensation spread through every corner of the room.

She kissed him softly, and when he felt that she was completely relaxed, he reached out to brush her long hair and roll his Adam's apple.

"You can get into the main topic now?"

Tong En's eyelids twitched