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.

minutes. Willow’s face turned as red as if she were on fire. Jasper also realized that he had overstepped and immediately sat up while

the door open and

in chaos, and her lips were slightly swollen, but her

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

to get out of bed when she realized something embarrassing. Her legs felt weak and her body was numb. Now, she

was

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

had picked up the wrong one. Originally, it was a painting, but suddenly she had a different perception of it. The sea

time. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration seemed to burst from her mind, leaving her dazed as she

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

surprised at the thought of this. She picked up the painting and rushed to Winston’s research room. When

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