296 LATE NIGHT SUPPER

Veronica couldn't help but shudder from his action.

"I would never think that. Don't be upset. From now on, I'll massage them every day. They will grow bigger than before," Arthur righteously made a promise to her. After that, he used his finger to flick those small cherries on their peaks.

Unable to endure this abrupt attack, Veronica cried out, "Ahh! Stop it…" 

"Are you sure? It looks like they are enjoying it. Did you see how hard they have become?" Arthur wantonly played with her plump breasts.

Veronica felt blood rushing toward her face. She blushed furiously. She was embarrassed and didn't want to admit that she was enjoying his playful act. The more she tried to pretend like a saint, the more lewdly her body responded and exposed her inner feelings.

"Princess, are you enjoying this? Tell me, all right?"