The man leaned down, the sensation was like sweet cotton candy, yet also like a green plum, a mix of sour and sweet with a hint of innocence, reaching down to the heart.
The young girl kept her large, dark eyes wide open, Griffith Squire hoarsely said, "Close your eyes, huh?"
After years of abstinence and a lack of passion, the man suddenly released her after a kiss, standing up and hoarsely saying, "Go to bed early."
After speaking, he agilely turned over and jumped off the sofa, leaving the bedroom, somewhat in a manner of fleeing.
Aurora Coldwell was a bit stunned, the sight of the man fleeing had a kind of unspeakable innocence.
Aurora blinked her eyes, gasping for breath just before suffocating, sitting on the sofa dazedly, hugging her knees, and then laughing quietly.
To think that Griffith Squire, who usually appeared so formidable and ruthless, was so innocent in matters of the heart. Could it have been his first kiss?
