"So you were avoiding me just now, because you were worried I might do something to you?"
Chloe nodded, and Damon's face turned gloomy instantly.
"Don't you like me touching you?"
Chloe paused for a moment, then shook her head, "No, it's not like that..."
Damon slowly moved closer to her, coldly asking, "Then why are you avoiding me?"
Chloe brushed her hair, feeling the pressure emanating from Damon, she calmly spoke:
"Remember how I was fed with different thoughts before? I'm scared that if you touch me, I can't control myself...then what?"
Damon was choked by her words, slowly saying: "Then I won't resist."
Chloe was stunned, and then her cheeks turned red, both shy and amused.
"You...ha...you really got some nerve!"
Seeing him say this so seriously, Chloe couldn't help but laugh.
Not resisting...
As if she was going to do something to him!
How dare she?
"Shall we continue our walk?"
"Hmm?"
Damon slightly smiled, bent over and lifted her up, "We'll see it tomorrow, it's time for bed."
Chloe's smile disappeared instantly, and she instinctively held onto Damon's shoulders.
"I'm sorry, Damon..."
"Hmm?"
Chloe leaned into his ear and whispered something to him.
Damon, holding her, suddenly swayed.
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