Chapter 45 Who needs my present?

Kaya Jones put her arms around Michelle Mackenzie, like a pitiful little animal shivering in his embrace.  She deceived him so miserably, he didn't hold any grudges, on the contrary, he cared about her feelings.  This idiot, tell her what to do now?

Her heart trembled each time strongly, she was weak and could not hold back her tears, wanted to cry and whine again...

In a warm room with a pleasant scent, Kaya Jones buried her face in Michelle Mackenzie's belly and sobbed like a baby.  As soon as he moved, she hugged him tightly, not allowing him to move for fear that he would see her smeared face.

The sound of her sniffling slowed down, then stopped altogether.  Michelle Mackenzie's inner shirt was wet with tears, now unable to distinguish between tears and snot.  Embarrassed, she took out a tissue to wipe her face, then wiped his shirt.

Having been suppressed for too long, at some point we have to find a place to vent our feelings, such as a boyfriend's shirt.