The man's deep eyes were warm and intense, the smile at the corner of his lips deepening, and his sexy, husky voice carried a teasing undertone.
"Alright, big brother will satisfy Claire."
Claire Green: "..."
Old rogue, who is satisfying whom after all.
Seeing him lift his foot, a lazy voice slipped out.
"No need to trouble yourself, big brother."
Watching the disappearing figure on the balcony, Julian Sia's Adam's apple moved slightly, and a pleasant laugh spilled out.
Claire must be cursing me in her heart.
Before long.
Claire Green lazily walked over, and as soon as she stood still, a sparkler was shoved into her hand.
Looking down at the slender item in her hand, she slightly arched her brow and lazily uttered two words, "Childish."
Does she seem like someone who would play with these?
"A sparkler is perfect for a fairy," Isabella Xyler playfully shook the one in her hand, "Not childish at all."
At the end.
She started to urge, "Olivia, hurry up and light it."
