"Mrs. Seys, what are you thinking?" Arlo Seys looked at Ariel Morris, his eyes filled with laughter, teasing, "I wasn't thinking about that at all, but of course, if Mrs. Seys insists on such a proposal, I wouldn't refuse either!"
"..." Her God Seys was getting bolder, what to do? Should she go online and post a thread to seek advice from netizens on how to handle the God Seys? Ariel pondered secretly.
Arlo Seys wrapped his arm around Ariel Morris's waist, his eyes twinkling with starlight, "Mrs. Seys, have you figured out how to make me happy?"
Ariel made a sound of acknowledgment, pretended to think, and suddenly, with bright eyes carrying a mischievous smile, fiercely pressed her lips against Arlo Seys's.
She wrapped her arms around Arlo's neck, her soft lips pressing against his, twisting and turning, taking the initiative in every move.
