"Not being obedient again, you got it wrong. It's Abbie's big brother..."
Abraham Redington corrected in a low, hoarse voice, then exerted a little force and bit on her soft, slightly swollen lips.
"Ahh..." Molly Wellington winced from the pain of his bite and sharply inhaled.
Abraham Redington's large hand, clasped behind her head, seized the chance to deepen the kiss.
No one knew how long passed before Abraham Redington seemed to have finally had enough of kissing and biting, before gradually releasing Molly Wellington, who had long been bullied into a daze.
Looking at the girl lying beneath him, almond-shaped eyes brimming with tears, her face stained with them.
Abraham Redington's pupils darkened fiercely.
He was displeased with her vacant expression but deeply satisfied with Molly Wellington's helpless and pitiful demeanor.
At least this Molly, just like when she was a child, could only be bullied by him alone.
