Realize this.
Phyllis' heart trembled slightly, and the uneasy emotion broke through the restraint and emerged in her heart like bamboo shoots after rain.
But Phyllis quickly concealed her uneasiness without a trace. She continued to lean into Watson's arms, touching more dangerous places with her hands, constantly teasing him, closing her eyes and tilting her head back, relying on her senses to find his lips.
Watson's attention was finally diverted by Phyllis.
He slowly lowered his head, put his hands around Phyllis' waist, kneaded it gently, and K!ssed Phyllis passionately. However, his eyes were never on Phyllis' face. Instead, he looked at the figure on the dance floor, with a dangerous dark light in his eyes.
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