To a man, how could he kiss enough? Even if kiss this life will not be enough.
However, he only punished Betty once, letting her know that in the future, no man was allowed to touch her anywhere, even with just her hands.
Bryson could not continue kissing her. If he continues, he is afraid that he will suffer, because he has already felt that the suit pants are tight and a little sore.
"Alright, you go to the meeting place first. I'll come and find you later." Bryson released Betty and looked at her red lips. She was so beautiful that it seemed like she was wearing a layer of natural lipstick.
Betty was a little depressed. Was she pulled here by this man to play around with?
At this moment, a man's long, well—defined hands were gently arranging the messy lapels of her clothes. Followi
