Clayton took a deep breath and looked at her white skin that was glowing with a flush. Her bright lips were light and shiny.
It was really driving him crazy.
His eyes grew darker.
Clayton felt like his body was about to explode, but he endured the strangeness and pressed her shoulders down so she could not move.
He lowered his head and kissed her lips fiercely with faint vindictiveness.
It was as if he wanted to kiss her until her lips were swollen.
Clayton only let go when Nicole was about to run out o f air.
He stroked her hair. His voice was incredibly hoarse.
"Why are you so seductive?"
He seemed to sigh, and then he stood up.
Nicole looked at him in confusion. "Where are you going?"
They had just been kissing and now it was over?
Clayton froze but did not turn back.
"I’m going to take a shower. Do you mind if I use your
bathroom?"
Nicole said, "No..."
He walked over with large strides, already knowing the layout of the house like the back of his hand.
Nicole was confused, and her voice was very low as she muttered, "Just kissing? That's all?"
They always stopped at this point.
Nicole naturally would not look forward to that kind of thing. She did not have much experience and did not have a good impression of it either.
However, Clayton drew away every time as if she was not attractive at all. Why was she unable to make him fascinated?
Was he able to control himself so well because she was not charming enough?
She sat up in bewilderment and touched her messy hair.
Clayton heard her words and suddenly turned around.
"You want to continue?"
His answer made her body stiffen.
His eyes looked at her kindly, as if looking forward to her answer.
Nicole pursed her lips. No, of course she could not say" yes"!
Did she look that thirsty?
"No, I don’t.”
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