After who knew how long, he finally let her go.
With reluctance and affection, he slid his fingertips across her redder and fuller lips due to his kiss.
"Not you? But why my lips tell me it's you." There was a hint of a smile in his eyes.
"No, not me..."
Linda bit her lip to deny.
"Mm, okay."
Jason nodded, leaned over, scooped the petite woman up, and placed her on the couch.
Then his broad body pressed down on her.
"I see, lip test doesn't work on you, and body test is necessary, eh?"
His lips curving up, he looked at the adamant woman beneath him.
Linda blushed instantly at his words.
What was this? She forced him three years ago, and now it was his turn?
No!
Linda cried inwardly. She didn't have a choice three years ago. Because of her blood type, she had to take a risk.
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