"Scoundrel!"
Tessa Caldwell glared fiercely at Faye and then pouted discontentedly.
So alluring!
Faye tenderly kissed her, enveloped in the gentle sweetness of spring peach blossoms, captivating Tessa completely.
As Faye's kiss grew deeper, Tessa's body instinctively leaned back more and more, until she was about to fall back onto the table behind her.
Faye reached out an arm and wrapped it around her waist.
But Tessa still got a fright, wrapping her soft white arms around Faye's neck: "You scared me to death, I thought I'd definitely fall badly this time."
"I won't let you get hurt," Faye said, nipping at her lips.
Such romantic words, she squinted her eyes with a smile: "Didn't I just offend you? Who knows if you might punish me by hurting my body?"
"I told you, I decide everything about you, including your body," he murmured, his fingers lingering on her smooth back, caressing back and forth, with a mischievous smile: "Your suggestion just now was quite good!"
