Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce

Chapter 1401 Your Sweetness Is Not Enough

After thinking about it for a while, the best way to shut him up was...

She swallowed the remaining crumbs of bread in her mouth, took a sip of hot water, stood up, and leaned closer, tilting her head to gently kiss the man's thin lips.

The touch was fleeting, almost like an illusion of warmth.

Marcellus was stunned, a little dazed, and a little high.

"You..."

"Thank you," Beryl blushed and couldn't look at him, her big eyes fixated on a small spot on his shirt. "But you really don't have to go through all this trouble."

Now Marcellus didn't care about sandwiches or anything else; his whole heart and attention were focused on the gentle kiss just now. "Did you kiss me?"

and astonishment. It made her reflect

she thought, she still

did you

them were

what he was saying now or what he should say. He just felt the blood in his body rushing to his brain, feeling particularly excited and

kissed before, even done more ambiguous things,

when Beryl called him again, he reached out and touched his own face, making sure it wasn't just his imagination. Then, he pulled the girl in front of him

I made is not delicious, and you want to

completely red when he exposed her thoughts like that. She stammered and tried to deny it,

know very well that I'm not making wild guesses, but..." Marcellus deliberately spoke with heavy breaths, teasing

"But what?"

sweetness

directly lowered

else—nothing compared to the softness that came between their