Chapter 39: Negotiation

Purple Summers turned her head to dodge, and his kiss landed with a smack on her cheek.

She was furious!

She couldn't fight off Alexander Summers by force; pleading for mercy wouldn't move him! Trying to reason with him nicely was like playing the lute to a cow!

——This scoundrel! Rascal! Hooligan! Bastard!!!

Purple could only think that no insults in the world could adequately express Alexander's wickedness!

Her angry, puffed-up appearance in Alexander's eyes was somehow alluring.

A slightly puffed rosy face like a sunset, bright eyes made even brighter by anger, even her clenched lower lip appeared softer and more tender...

Alexander's eyes darkened, suppressing his emotions silently.

This young girl was obviously very repulsed by him, and he didn't want to push her too hard.

Purple, there will be plenty of time in the future.

With this thought, Alexander patted her affectionately on the head and did not make any excessive moves.

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