Chapter 285: Can You Avoid Touching Me in the Future?
Jasmine Yale rubbed his dark hair, afraid to wake him, she dared not move.
Sylvan Cheney leaned over to pick up the little tiger for Chale Cheney.
He stuffed the little tiger into Jasmine Yale's hand, suddenly leaning in close to her.
In the dark, there was a dangerous and ominous curve at the corner of Sylvan Cheney's lips.
Just when Jasmine Yale was engrossed —
He held her head and planted a kiss on her!
The kiss caught her off guard, Jasmine instinctively pushed him, but in public, she couldn't make a scene.
His cool lips pressed against hers, rolling and grinding.
Her taste was as always.
Deeply stimulating every cell in his body.
Awakening, clamoring, brash.
Gradually, he pushed on the back of her head, kissing deeply.
Jasmine Yale's body stiffened, Little Chale was still sleeping on her lap.
This is the projection hall!
She understood, Sylvan Cheney buying the last row was entirely intentional.