Tonight, she let her guard down completely, allowing him to do as he pleased, almost melting into a puddle beneath him.
Unexpectedly, Ethan Laurent only kissed her, seemingly not planning to go further.
"Ethan..." Summer Ford wrapped her arms around his neck, lifted her body to press herself against him, and kissed his lips softly.
Her kiss was as gentle as a butterfly brushing through flowers, her voice soft and tender, as if urging him on.
However, it seemed Ethan neither understood nor reacted, still not making any move to go deeper.
Summer Ford's face heated up, and she rubbed against him.
This action was a very obvious hint, under normal circumstances, she definitely wouldn't act this way.
"Baby, it's still early tonight!" Ethan Laurent finally responded to her words, lifting his gaze, he glanced lightly at her face, paused for a moment, and suddenly added with a tease, "Remember, I promised to wait for the day you beg me!"
