Phillip's hands held Ann's, gently stroking his face, across his tall nose and beautifully shaped lips, landing on his sexy Adam's apple.
Ann could clearly feel the slight rolling of the Phillip's Adam's apple, and her body couldn't help but tremble.
Further down Phillip's pure white shirt, she felt his body, the sexy and exquisite collarbone, and his warm chest inside.
As the shirt buttons of Phillip had been undone somehow, she touched the hard abdominal muscles, and it would be...if she kept going down.
Ann shivered and dejectedly buried his red face in Phillip's chest.
"I can't, I'm shy..."
'This is too much!'
Phillip seemed to have already expected this. He held Ann's hand in one hand and rubbed it carefully, while his other hand was caressing Ann's back, his voice hoarse.
"Raise your head."
Ann seemed to have been struggling in her heart for a long time before she slowly raised her head and saw Phillip's deep and burning eyes.