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Looking at the girl's blushing face and dreamy eyes, more fleshly thoughts surged beneath Kendrix's eyes.
Pursing his lips, he pulled out all the stops to repress his carnal desires.
However, his voice was still hoarse. "Got it?"
"Huh?" Sylvia had no idea what he meant.
Right then, her mind had gone totally blank.
It wasn't until she came to her senses that she realized that kiss was intended to be a punishment.
Her face went pink.
Giving a peck on her cheek, Kendrix mumbled, "Return it to him. Hair combs mean something special to girls like you. You can't simply accept it."
With that, Kendrix fell silent shortly before he continued, "Not only this, don't accept anything from anyone."
"Not even girls? Like presents from my friends or something?" Sylvia asked in a whisper.
Stumped, Kendrix said, "It depends on the situation."
Pouting, Sylvia had a tender tone. "I didn't realize you're so domineering."