The man pressing on her became heavier. He was breathing more heavily like a wild beast panting.

Despite this, Willow decided to play with fire at this moment. She lifted her head and kissed Jasper’s thin lips.

His gaze became even more profound, and he reached for the woman’s hand around his neck. His voice was hoarse as he said, “Let go.”

She had no choice but to comply and let go, but the next moment, her wrists were pressed against her head by the man.

The ambiguous atmosphere escalated.

Willow couldn’t help but tremble. She felt as if she was being held tightly by a wild beast and was unsure of how to react.

Finally, his lips met hers, but it was a gentle and tender kiss that intoxicated her.

as red as if she were on fire. Jasper also realized

the door

slightly swollen, but her heart filled with sweetness.

touched her red lips with her hand. That kiss, both domineering and gentle, really made it

numb. Now, she was crouched on the ground with her face covered and she did not want

was too

wonder if he had only kissed her before. The way he kissed her just now didn’t feel like that of an

paper that was blown to the ground. She didn’t even know she had picked up the wrong one. Originally, it was a painting, but suddenly she had a different perception of it. The sea depicted in the painting now looked like the sky, while the golden cloud-like elements in

time. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration seemed to

have been looking in the wrong direction? Is this painting hinting that the treasures

rushed to Winston’s research room. When she pushed the door

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