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Bella Woods stared at Ashton Marshall in silence for a while.
Finally, she removed his hand from her jaw and cupped his face with both hands: "With a face like this, you don't need to learn any tricks of the younger crowd."
"Hmm?" Ashton raised an eyebrow faintly.
"This face alone could kill countless," Bella said earnestly, and feeling it wasn't enough, she added, "And the body is amazing too."
"I see."
Ashton seemed to understand, yet when he licked his lips, the corner of his mouth curled up involuntarily: "I thought you would say something else."
He leaned slightly against the back of the chair, letting his hand drift along Bella's collar, casually unbuttoning her shirt to reveal her pure white bra underneath.
Bella didn't notice his actions, just asked curiously: "What did you think I would say?"
"That my skills are good, and I last long."