His mind went blank, and even his breathing almost stopped.
The Damon never expected Ariel to be so proactive, which was completely different from what Isaac had said before. He would only occasionally fantasize about such intimate and ambiguous actions in the dead of night. Even at this moment, he doubted whether he was drunk in a dream.
But the soft body and sweet taste told him that this was not a dream.
When Ariel finally let him go, the light returned to his eyes again, and his blurred vision slowly became clear. Her face stained with red clouds was reflected in her eyes, and he could clearly see Ariel's long eyelashes when he was close.
His lips stained with her taste trembled slightly, and he spoke in a somewhat hoarse voice, "You...have seen through my mind a long time ago?"
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