When Graham Zhou lowered his head and leaned over, Eliza Yan suddenly turned his head to one side.
Impartially, the man's thin lips just touched her pink earlobe. His lips were cold and stiff. Eliza Yan felt uncomfortable and could not help but shrink her neck.
He remained motionless, his heavy breathing spraying all over her little ears.
At some point, her ears turned from pink to red.
Graham Zhou's K!ss seemed to fall on the tip of the strawberry, soft and refreshing.
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