Tyrone had his legs propped up on the table, with a taunting grin, "Kiss me then, give me a kiss and I'll tell you."

The next moment, everything went black, and Tyrone was already pressing down on him.

Pressed beneath her, Tyrone reached up to embrace her, only to receive a sharp bite on his lip. Quintessa warned in passing, "Behave yourself!"

It took a minute before Quintessa pushed off of him and stood up, "Speak!"

Rubbing his swollen lip, Tyrone felt extremely frustrated, "Why do I feel like we've got our roles reversed?"

He was resolute in taming Quintessa and ascend to the pinnacle of life.

But why did he always feel like something was off track?

Quintessa tilted his chin up with a finger, her smile wicked.

a word, she let go, "I'm

you like that, how are you

none of yours," Quintessa picked up her bag,

clenched his teeth, "Considering you're mine, I'll give you

forever to lead to Quintessa's pregnancy-as his mother had said. He initially had physical interest

he saw Quintessa again, what he thought about wasn't just pinning her down

goal was to sleep with her until naturally woke up! That required

at her feet, "You're

for your mom's soup, a gift for you." Tyrone: Damn

generous for once, Quintessa? You don't even give me a nickel this time, just one shoe?" What the hell is the use

grateful. For what you've done, I could have

been robbed of her home and belongings, and

and walked out barefoot. Tyrone gritted his teeth, picked up

chilly to the touch. Quintessa walked on it, her steps

of the photo, where Quintessa was alone and thinly

Damn, I must

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