"You... let go of me..."
Chloe Grant struggled, her voice soft.
Matthew Morgan, however, completely ignored her, not only refusing to release her but even playfully biting down.
The corner of his mouth held a devilish arc.
Chloe Grant's whole face turned red.
She began to regret, wondering why she had secretly peeked at him for no reason.
Looking was one thing, but why did she have to touch him too... Joy turned to sorrow, didn't it?
"Please let go of me, Uncle Morgan..." Chloe was almost in tears.
This position... really is a bit...
Anyway, Chloe was embarrassed.
Matthew didn't make things difficult for her; when he let go, he even kissed her hand.
Chloe hurriedly pulled her hand back, her whole face blazing red.
"Chloe."
He suddenly leaned in, reaching out to stroke her burning, flushed face.
Chloe instinctively wanted to lower her head, but he forced her to raise it, his body slowly drawing closer...
"Chloe."
Chloe listened in a daze.
