Kelvin drank his red wine casually and watched Lucia put the glass of wine close to her lips.
The flame-red lips were on the edge of the cup, looking glossy. Her lips were plump and soft.
At that moment, Kelvin could not help but swallow his saliva.
He had never fallen in love with Lucia. He always felt she was like a puppet, who could be summoned and dismissed at will, and he could not be aroused by her in any way. He even felt Lucia must be rigid in bed because she was so deeply educated by the upper class.
However, he was passionate and excited when he saw Lucia's look at this moment.
Kelvin drank all the red wine in one gulp, trying to suppress his emotions.
After drinking, he looked at Lucia, who was still holding a red wine glass. She didn't have any intention of
