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?"

with a bit of disbelief and astonishment. It made her reflect on herself, how passive

no matter what she thought,

did you

of them were

now or what he should say. He just

done more ambiguous things, so

reaction was a bit excessive, so when Beryl called him again, he reached out and touched his own face,

wrong? Do you think the food I made is not delicious, and you

her thoughts like that. She stammered and tried to deny

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

"But what?"

sweetness

he directly lowered his head and kissed

about breakfast, sweet words, or anything else—nothing compared to the softness that came

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