Chapter 97 Keep kissing

Athach noticed that someone was watching, and her face became redder. She wanted to break away from Conlin's kiss.

But Conlin's hands, holding her slender waist, kissed more overbearing than before.

Athach was unable to breathe after being kissed, and Conlin bit her lip a little harder with anger of desire and dissatisfaction, and then let her go.

Athach: ...

This guy will bite after kissing!

Conlin took Athach into his arms and looked up at the two men who never left.

Those who peek didn't blush. Why did they blush?

Athach gently pushed Conlin, but he held her tighter and leaned in her ear: "Be good, Mrs.Greef, or I'll kiss you."

He was addicted to her.

The sweetness in her mouth diluted his pain of taking medicine.

Athach didn't push him, but she choked on his thin waist.

The meat on Conlin's waist was very strong. When Athach pinches, he didn't feel pain. Instead, he felt itchy.

There was another kind of feeling that the little wife was spoiling him.

Comfortable!