"Mmm."
A storm-like kiss fell down on her.
Enna Clark pushed against his chest with both hands, trying to resist him, "Baron... Lawrence, what are you doing?"
He suddenly pulled her out, suddenly pressed her at the stair corner, and suddenly leaned in to kiss her.
The key point was that the conference room was nearby, and there were footsteps all around. From time to time, someone would pass by nearby, making Enna's heart leap into her throat, terrified that someone would just casually turn a corner and see them.
"Mmm..."
It was probably to punish her for not paying attention.
He bit the corner of her mouth.
Enna groaned in pain, and at the moment she let her guard down, the domineering man successfully broke through her defenses, tangling their lips and teeth together, conquering and ravaging!
