I Got Married Without You

Eva raised her chin slightly and leaned in close to Paul’s eyelids.

“What do you mean by ‘actual action”?”

With a fresh and comfortable scent, mixed with a hint of alcohol, as she got closer, it sprayed out, causing Paul’s heart to race and making him unable to look directly into Eva’s eyes.

He had intended to make a move, but when Eva actually approached him, he was scared and turned his head slightly, trying to avoid close contact.

Eva, who was held in his arms, couldn’t see clearly who was in front of her. She grabbed his arm, squinted her eyes, and slowly approached him…

As soon as she leaned in, Paul stopped avoiding her. He straightened his stiff back and stared at her, watching as she put her hand on his chest. His heart suddenly skipped a beat, but he remained calm and looked at her…

When Eva’s fingers curled up, she grabbed Paul’s white shirt and with a slight force, she pulled the person in front of her closer…

“Hmm? What actual action?”

lips were already close to his thin lips, only three centimeters away. Just

lips that opened and closed, and his prominent Adam’s apple

will you

nodded. In fact, she was just drunk. Whatever others told her to do, she would do it without

hesitated for a while and then boldly leaned his face

the shirt she was holding, reached towards his face, and

branding iron, leaving a tingling sensation

hands, which were hooked around Eva’s waist.

Paul stared at her. After watching for a while, he suddenly picked her up

resting on Paul’s neck slid up to the back of his head and grabbed his hair,

“Put me down!”

any thoughts he

At such an ambiguous moment, she’s actually grabbing his

was speechless and followed the force of Eva’s hand, tilting his head back.