"What should I do with you..." Bryan White's breathing was somewhat heavy, his voice hoarse and fragmented amidst their intertwining lips.
Mabel Doyle opened her somewhat dazed eyes, meeting the man's crimson gaze. Before he was ready to let go of her, she suddenly wrapped her arms tightly around his neck and began to respond to him.
She was almost mad, her movements passionate, tears poured out, completely disregarding everything.
"Mabel?..." Bryan White's body tensed up because of the woman's actions, his breathing became heavier, he held her closer, and the concerns in his heart slowly began to collapse.
He paused for a moment, then kissed her even harder, as if he had lost his mind. At this moment, the only thought in his mind was: He wanted her, he wanted to possess her completely!
With these thoughts in his mind, his body already started to move, he picked her up, walked to the sofa, and directly pressed her onto it.
