"Try if you dare." Roman's tone was gentle but irresistible. Lainey cursed in her heart, but she obediently took back her hand.
She thought, he's so domineering.
Lainey wanted to sit away, unwilling to get close to him.
But before she could get up, she was pulled back and plunged into Roman's arms.
His embrace was warm. She wanted to glare at Roman, but she looked into that pair of gentle eyes. She could not help blushing and lowering her head.
Last night, Roman was so crazy and forced her to beg for mercy. Her strength had just recovered. Lainey wondered, does he want to...
At the thought of this, Lainey only felt that her face was hot. When did her thoughts become so impure? Perhaps Roman just wanted to look at her.
The more she thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong. But at this time, Roman noticed her abnormal behavior.
He seemed to see through her. She stared at him.