Charlotte instinctively hooked her arms around his neck, her thighs supported, and her whole body hung on him.
This posture was truly ambiguous.
Her face immediately turned red.
I glanced towards the direction of the restaurant, and next to me, Auntie came out from inside.
Leandro held her and sat down on the sofa, lowering his head and looking at her with a heavy gaze, saying, "Courtesy demands reciprocity."
As the deep and mellow male voice faded away, Charlotte's chin was lifted up, and in the next second, her lips were like freshly opened jelly, instantly sucked in by someone.
Their hot breaths intertwined, and Charlotte keenly felt the other's burning heat.
Leandro's kiss was relentless and domineering, she could only feel her breath being taken over by him.
Charlotte felt as
