What on earth is going on 3

When Victoria Garcia's hand circled around, Arnold Johnson came back to his senses, looking at her with a mix of surprise and understanding.

Undoubtedly, there was a spark in Arnold Johnson's pair of eyes—a very deep one.

This spark, as long as Victoria gave it a slight touch, would explode.

"How about we try again from the beginning?"

Victoria gathered her courage and lifted her head to meet his gaze.

The combination of both body and gaze was the unity of soul and flesh.

At this moment, just through the exchange of gazes, Arnold Johnson and Victoria both felt their bodies burning.

"How do you want to try?" Arnold Johnson pressed his body closer to hers, following her hand and teasing her gently by her ear, "I'll listen to you!"

"I just had a nap, feeling quite refreshed." Victoria's hand reached for his robe.

Acknowledging such provocation, Arnold Johnson wasted no time in opening Victoria's robe, then fiercely pressed her down under him.