Passion From A Argument (R-18)

*Smooch!~*

Davis held her head close as he kissed her. Evelynn's lips were unresponsive for a while before she overlooked his transgressions and began to reciprocate his strange passion. Smooching sounds echoed as they battled with their tongues, their lips attached as if they were octopus's suction cups.

*Chupa!~*

The moment they let their lips go, it made an erotic sound while they looked at each other's eyes from a close angle.

"You're so vulgar. How can you badmouth our child...?"

Evelynn bit her lips, looking aggrieved.

"What about you? You declared that you would kill our son if he were to lay his hands on you..."

Davis raised his brows.

Evelynn eyes trembled, her expression becoming remorseful.

"Why did I say that...? Even if I would do it, I shouldn't have said that... It's unbecoming of a mother..."