~Mia Mondragon~
“You let go of me first, is there something you can't say well? Must you have to use your hands and feet!” I laboriously tried to pull away Albert Ros' claws.
Albert Ros did not let go of my hand, opening his mouth to bite my ear beads, and his voice was soft: “At this level, you can't do anything.”
Albert Ros breathing was right next to my ear, causing my body to become hot, and I only felt as if something on my body had been ignited.
I jerked Albert Ros away, gasping slightly sharply, and said, "I'm not comfortable, change position. But I have a condition.”
“Are you making a condition for me?” Albert Ros narrowed his eyes, my boldness is really getting bigger and bigger.
I quickly changed my sentence: "You promised me this matter a long time ago. Let Ma'am Janet go
