"Huh?" Damon fixed her with a piercing stare.
Chloe realized that there was a misunderstanding between them, "My previous rejections were just because I was scared, they were all excuses... it was my fault..."
Damon gritted his teeth, "You're such a tormentor!"
Chloe tilted her head slightly, "Thank you for your... compliment!"
Damon, annoyed, pinched her waist hard. Chloe twitched, turned to look at him with a hint of nervousness in her eyes.
A low chuckle escaped Damon’s lips as he looked down at her, took off her hairpin, and let her hair cascade down naturally. He then gently brushed her hair.
“Hey… what are you doing?”
Her neatly trimmed short hair instantly turned into long hair falling over her shoulders, the dark strands shone against her skin. Her originally spirited face softened in that moment.
His fingers ran through her thick hair, Damon’s lips turned up in satisfaction. "Just now I was a little worried I might be a gay..."
"Huh?" Chloe couldn’t react for a moment.
Damon moved closer to her, murmuring in a husky voice: "But now, I think I'm not..."
She didn't understand what he meant.
Before she could think much about it, his kiss had already descended, his big hand slowly moved up from her waist, directly to her shoulders, and took off the shirt that hung over them.
Chloe gasped sharply, Damon's long arm wrapped around her waist, pulling her close. The sleeves of the shirt slid smoothly off her body.
Chloe felt weak from his kiss, her heart pounding, threatening to jump out of her chest.
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