Chapter 39: Let's Have a Meal Together

"Hmm!" Enna Clark couldn't help but widen her eyes and struggle.

What a beast!

Didn't they agree that he wouldn't touch her unless she was willing?

Baron Lawrence seemed to see through what she was thinking, raised his head, his domineering thin lips touched hers and said, "I just promised not to do it with you before you are unwilling, didn't say I wouldn't hold you, kiss you."

"How can you..." like that?

Before Enna finished speaking, her red lips were already blocked. Baron Lawrence seemed to vent all his anger on this kiss, sweeping every inch of space in her mouth, as if to swallow all her breath into his stomach!

It has to be said that his technique in this area was amazingly good.

Enna couldn't compare with him. In a short while, she was breathless from the kiss, soft in his arms. The friction of their lips brought a tingling sensation. Her mind went blank...

At that moment.

"Ah," she cried out in pain.