Ellie Doyle's soup had just gone down her throat when it made her choke.
After a hard cough, Ellie Doyle barely managed to raise her head, looking guiltily at Marcus Sharp, "I was just joking with you earlier."
No sooner had she finished speaking.
In the next second, Marcus Sharp had already moved close and picked her up horizontally.
For a moment, Ellie Doyle's cheeks burned even hotter, listening to the man's strong heartbeat, she looked up, pretending to be calm, "What do you want to do?"
Marcus Sharp's eyebrows lightly quirked, "What do you think?"
Staring at the godlike face before her.
The erotic content which Ellie had initially brushed to the back of her mind suddenly resurfaced.
In the video, the man leaning over the deity sucking suddenly seemed to have Marcus Sharp's face.
Ellie Doyle swallowed and, as if possessed by a ghost, blurted out, "Would it be cleaner to take a shower?"
Realizing what she had said.