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?"

her reflect on herself, how passive she usually was, but just a light touch

she thought, she still blushed

did you

of them were stunned by the

saying now or what he should say. He just felt the blood

had kissed before, even done more ambiguous things, so why was he

excessive, so when Beryl called him again, he reached out and touched his own face, making sure it wasn't just

not delicious,

face turned completely red when he exposed her thoughts like that. She stammered and tried to

not making wild guesses, but..." Marcellus deliberately spoke with

"But what?"

sweetness

directly lowered

else—nothing compared

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