In five years, he had already transformed from a teenager into a mature and charismatic man, full of passion and desire. If he kept kissing her like this, he feared he might lose control.
After the intense kiss, he let her go, and at this moment, Belinda Howard was already so intoxicated that she had completely lost her senses. As he released her, her legs gave way, and her entire body was about to collapse.
Fenton Stuart noticed this and immediately reached out to steady her soft body, realizing that she couldn't even stand on her own at this moment.
"Brother Eduardo, I want to go home. Can you carry me home…" Leaning into his arms, Belinda Howard suddenly murmured faintly, her thoughts unclear.
Fenton Stuart froze. Could she have mistaken him for Eduardo earlier when she forcibly kissed him?
