Three Little Guardian Angels

Chapter 2216

Upon catching this scene, Cameron’s cheeks flushed instantly. She pulled her hair out of his hands immediately and combed it. “You actually kissed my hair? What the hell is wrong with you? I’ll kick your *ss if you continue to give me such crap!”

Waylon sneered and stared at her.

Her face obviously looked like a tomato at the moment, and it seemed that she was trying to act all tough and wanted to threaten him. She was so innocent that he could not help but want to tease and bully her. His gaze landed on her lips, and he rubbed his finger across her lips. How do you plan to beat me up, Cameron?”

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She grabbed the hem of his collar with a fierce expression. “If you dare to lay a hand or a leg on me again, I’ll skin you alive.”

He gave off a faint smirk. “Okay, then I won’t move my hands or legs from now on.”

A warm sensation spread over her lips just as Cameron was in a daze.

Her pupils constricted, and it felt like there was a torrent flowing through her entire body, which made her go completely numb.

Her mind exploded abruptly–nothing was left but a blank space. Waylon paused for a bit after a short peck, held the side of her neck with his palm, and intensified the interaction.

have had her breath taken away. Not only did she lose all the strength to push him away, but her whole body felt like a shell that had had its soul drained as she felt

the two of them got separated, and

corner of her lips with his thumb and approached her ear. “I only used my

through her throat,

the door and locked it when she stepped into her room. Her body then slumped against the door and down to the floor. She had yet

kissed. He actually kissed

Her ears were flushed

actually got turned into a coward by a mere

that’s it!

day, at

went downstairs and saw Nollace helping Maisie make

kneaded with his hands and smiled. “That’s some great craftsmanship.

smiled humbly. “You’re flattering

into the kitchen. “Mom, are you guys making pastries?” Maisie turned around. “Yes, I’m

by the bunny–shaped pastry that was lying on the table, and her eyes lit

placed it in the palm of her hand. The rabbit looked lively and felt so soft in her hand that she could not bear to take a bite

looked at her. “Mom did a