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What’s with this man? Why does he keep kissing her out of the blue… ?
A few minutes later, Baron Stuart drove over to Emily Walker. She looked at him, still thinking about the kiss just now, and her expression beca a bit unnatural.
After hesitating for a mont, she still opened the car door and sat in.
“Seat belt.” Baron Stuart reminded her.
Emily was startled and only then realized that she had forgotten the seat belt because she was absent-minded. She turned her head a bit unnaturally and fastened her seat belt.
“Look over there.” Baron Stuart suddenly leaned in, looking along her side of the car window towards the direction of Restaurant’s front door.
Emily fastened her seat belt and looked at him with so doubt, then also turned her head and followed his gaze.
After looking for several seconds, she still didn’t find anything unusual. She turned her head back and said blankly, “What’s going on—uh—”
As soon as Emily turned her head, Baron Stuart’s domineering kiss ca over once again, sealing her lips…
Emily widened her pupils, not understanding what was going on with the man in front of her. Why does he keep suddenly kissing her?
From deep kissing to passionate kissing, it took awhile for Baron Stuart to reluctantly let her go.
If it wasn’t for being outside at this ti, he really didn’t want to let go of this woman.
Emily took big breaths, looking at him sowhat inexplicably, “Why do you always…?” Always kissing her for what?
She couldn’t bring herself to finish the last half of the sentence, her face turning red and hot.
Baron Stuart looked at her and imdiately smiled, “After so many tis, don’t you know you’re supposed to open your mouth when you kiss? Do I have to do it every ti?”
What?
Emily was once again flabbergasted. This man truly took advantage and pretended to be innocent!
She frowned slightly, and retorted sowhat annoyed, “I don’t know how, but if you don’t like it, just don’t kiss !”
It was so frustrating, every ti he unscrupulously pried open her mouth and said things like this. And the worst part was that as soon as his tongue entered her mouth, she would lose all resistance. It was so disgraceful that Emily was most annoyed by it!
“Don’t like it, just don’t kiss…” Baron Stuart muttered to himself, as if pondering this sentence deeply, then turned his head, smiling aningfully,
“Does that an I can kiss you anyti, as long as I like it?”
He was overjoyed at her embarrassed and angry expression.
Huh? Emily turned her head, speechless at this man’s comprehension!
“I didn’t an that—uhm—” Before she finished her sentence, her lips were once again sealed by soone.
This ti, Baron Stuart didn’t linger on her lips for long – he released her shortly after a deep kiss.
“Yah—” As she was released, Emily felt sothing caught in her hair strands, causing a sudden pain. She frowned.
Baron Stuart pulled his hand away from the back of her head, only to find that her hair was caught by his platinum ring again.
He frowned, sowhat annoyed as he looked at the ring on his little finger.
The next second, Baron Stuart removed the platinum ring from his finger without hesitation and handed it to her, “Here, it’s for you.”
Looking at the platinum ring suddenly stuffed into her hand, Emily blinked, and looked up at him with so confusion.
Give it to her? What did she want it for?
For so reason, looking at the ring in her hand, Emily actually tried on a whim to put it on her own fingers.
Ring finger: too big, middle finger: too big, index finger: too big, thumb: uh, just right.
But does it make sense to wear it on the thumb?
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