Help Nova

"What?" Nova almost jumped even though she didn't really understand what Arthur meant.

The latter pulled her hand until she had no other choice but to get off the motorcycle. Then, he removed the helmet on her head. But his hand didn't stop there, he also pulled her hair. I don't know how he pulled it, but her hair actually came straight out, enhancing her beauty.

All of his actions caused Nova's eyes to become blurry while her breathing faltered.

Looking at his face now, her soul felt like it wanted to jump out of her own body.

This was truly a situation where she was dominated by a man, a scene she had always loved in every comic she read.

"Mm!!!" Suddenly, her eyes widened as Arthur's hand grabbed her waist and hugged it before pulling her closer to him. Instantly, her face and his were only four centimeters away. The air she breathed in was practically something coming out of his nose.

At this point, she couldn't say anything.