"Don't worry, I wasn't interested in alcoholics."
Kendrick spoke and pushed her hand away, but Annabelle, despite being drunk, was strong and grabbed his left hand, and her right hand came over.
After a while of tossing and turning, Kendrick rubbed his forehead and said, "Anna, you really pushed me to this."
After speaking, he took off his belt.
Annabelle's eyes widened, unintentionally triggering Kendrick's hidden skill: domestic... domestic violence?
"Kendrick, hitting someone is illegal!"
Kendrick curved his lips and bit her earlobe, saying, "Darling, how could I bear to hit you."
Annabelle became even more frightened. It wasn't just domestic violence, but also the evil expression she was looking at. Could it be that she wanted to...
"Kendrick, I didn't have that kind of fetish!
