252: Rae's livestream, Wyatt Wright appears on camera (Second update)_1

Asher Harrington returned, and it was as if a new switch had been flipped inside him, no instruction needed.

His kisses, just like him, were paradoxically dominant and unreasonable, yet also sticky and clingy.

Afterwards.

Asher Harrington was holding Selena Flores, breathing hard, feeling as if his heart had been soaked in something, full and both sour and swollen: "Why are you so good at this?"

Selena Flores wished she could bury her face in the ground.

Asher Harrington lifted her face, asking with a sour tone and a blush spreading across his handsome features: "Where did you learn that?"

Which damned man taught her.

Selena Flores, with her thin-skinned face, dared not meet his gaze, her eyes shifting away: "Stop asking."

"Then tell me, who taught you?"

He wanted to beat the brains out of that damned man.