"It's not ugly." Terrence's hoarse and magnetic voice was as low as a cello. "It's beautiful, very beautiful."
Alexa's skin was tender, and after Terrence's gentle kisses, a few love bites were left on the skin.
However, Terrence still maintained his rationality and let her go.
Alexa took a few deep breaths and could sense that Terrence seemed to have...
Her face turned red, and she tacitly chose to remain silent.
Terrence looked away and pretended that nothing had happened.
He took the dress and patiently and meticulously put it on Alexa.
The clever design of the collar just so happened to cover her wound and the skin that had been kissed red.
Terrence smiled and wrapped his arms around her slender waist from behind.
Alexa suddenly was absent-minded and hurriedly stopped him with a red face.
"You have to stop."
Terrence held her waist and took the opportunity to kiss behind Alexa's ear.