"Norton Abyss..." She stared at the man, her small face showing shyness.
"Don't you want to give me a goodnight kiss?"
After saying this, Fiona Schmidt bashfully lowered her eyes, clenching his shirt at his chest with her hands.
Norton Abyss's gaze fell on her face, and he smiled slightly, but said nothing. He wrapped his long arms around her slender waist, gently pulling her against his chest.
Then, the man turned slightly, and the two lay side by side on the bed. He lowered his head and kissed her softly on the corner of her mouth.
The gesture was gentle, like a dragonfly skimming the water, yet enough to make Fiona's heart race.
Fiona was truly bold; before the man could pull away, she wrapped her arms around his neck, taking the initiative to kiss him.
Her kiss was not just a touch, but a genuine deep kiss, filled with passion, and within half a minute, she had the man's blood boiling.
