Abigail was kissed until she felt dizzy. She tried to push Brandon away but couldn't. Instead, she felt his grip on her waist tighten.
Finally, she was out of breath, her face turning bright red.
Seeing this, Brandon finally released Abigail, looking at her swollen lips, showing a rare expression of satisfaction.
Abigail glared at him angrily. "Pervert!"
"Really? Then let me show you what a real pervert is." As he spoke, Brandon pressed forward again, using a bit of force, causing Abigail to crash into his chest.
Abigail was annoyed, then suddenly remembered something. She quickly turned her head to see Teddy, who had woken up, still nestled under Brandon's arm.
The little guy, looking like an important document, was trying to lift his head to see them with his big, shiny eyes. Abigail's cheeks, already pink, turned completely red down to her neck.
"Let go of me. Teddy's awake!" Abigail became anxious, pounding Brandon's chest with both hands.