Chapter 69: I Know You Don't Dare

In the dimly-lit room, in this old-style apartment, most of the lights are tangerine, the light covers the tea table, there are shadows on the ground, there is a rustling sound due to clothes rubbing against each other, silhouettes of people. Tall and tall stood up, hands propped up on the arm of the chair, tip of tongue impolitely probing in, Anne Jenner reluctantly stepped back, in her breath except for the cool mint smell, there was a slight smell of medicine.

In the dark, only listening to the rapid beating of his heart, he closed the distance between the two of them, breathing entwined, Anne Jenner's face was hot and red, her hand touched his cheek, the tip of her white finger sketched. his jawbone was as sharp as a blade, Anne Jenner was slightly dodging, Edward Mitchell was more dominant.

In the quiet room, only the rustle of clothes could be heard, Anne Jenner's shirt was half open, Edward Mitchell's fingertips slid inside.

She tilted her head, biting her lip.

Right after that