It was like a dragonfly splashing in the water, and like a breeze, so light that if you didn’t feel it carefully, you would think it was an illusion. However, Madison’s lips carried a warmth that did not belong to the night, and she approached the soft fragrance of the young girl with shallow diffusion.
On such a summer night, even an illusion is enough to make the heart beat out of control.
Besides, it is not an illusion.
Jaxon had walked steadily, but suddenly stopped.
Madison loosened the hands around his neck and slowly covered his cheeks.
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