Anthony Davis reached out to brush aside the strands of hair on Emilia Johnny's face, his fingers gently caressing her face.
The fingertips slowly moved down from the center of her brows, following the line of her nose down to her lips, rubbing back and forth.
In her sleep, Emilia Johnny's lips moved slightly, and she instinctively stuck out her tongue to lick Anthony Davis' fingertips.
At the moment when the soft, moist, and warm tongue licked over his fingertips, Anthony Davis felt as if an electric current passed through, tingling and transmitting into his body, bringing a sense of itching.
Anthony Davis' eyes gradually darkened, narrowing slightly.
His fingers lingered for a moment on Emilia Johnny's rosy lips, then finally moved down along her jaw to her neck, pressing against the arteries in her neck, feeling the pulse beating rhythmically beneath his touch, as if even his heart was trembling along with it.
