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.

Willow’s face turned as red as if she were on fire. Jasper also realized that he

pushed the door

Her face was flushed, her mind was in chaos, and her lips were slightly swollen, but her heart filled with

with her hand. That kiss, both domineering and gentle,

was about to get out of bed when she realized something embarrassing. Her legs felt weak and her body was numb. Now, she was crouched on the ground with her face covered and she did not want to get

kiss was too

pondered, a strange feeling of jealousy washed over 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 an inexperienced person. The thought of

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

flash of inspiration seemed to burst from her mind, leaving her dazed as she focused on the

been looking in the wrong direction? Is this painting hinting

of this. She picked up the painting and rushed to Winston’s research room. When she pushed the door open, she caught

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