Her Vengeful Rebirth

Chapter 468 Getting Tricked

Calista chuckled lightly. “What about you? Why aren’t you drinking?”

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A sense of relief washed over Kallum. Picking up a cup from the side, he said, “We’ll drink fogether, okay?”

Calista glanced at her own cup, then at Kallum’s, before suddenly asking. “You wouldn’t mind if we wed our cups, would you?”

Upon hearing her words, Kallum stared at her, dumbfounded.

Unable to contain herself, Calista burst into laughter. “What’s the matter? Can’t we exchange? Or is there something wrong with my milk?”

“Why would that be?” Kallum immediately retorted. Gritting his teeth, he traded with her. “It’s just regular milk. It’s not like I’m going to harm you…”

After they switched drinks, Calista saw him holding the milk without taking a sip. She asked with at mischievous smile. “Why aren’t you drinking?”

Kallum averted his gaze. “I–I’m not really thirsty yet.”

Yet, it seemed as though Calista was deliberately opposing him, persistently refusing to let the matter drop.

after you’ve finished yours. What if it doesn’t taste good? You should test it for me first!”

tipped his head back

reality, he had already anticipated that Calista would want to trade with him, which was why what he initially gave her was without any added elements. It was quite something to think that even in a relationship, one needed to engage in a battle of wits and courage.

the

actually drank it. Could it be that there’s nothing wrong with the milk?

Kallum. Neither had any particular scent. Taking a

“Come on! Drink up, so you can get

taking a

felt a surge of excitement.

laden with the sweet scent of milk landed on his lips. Calista forcefully pushed him down opto the couch, kissing him

his teeth, passing all the milk to

eyes widened in

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don’t like my kisses…”

sounded quite disappointed.

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quickly composed himself, furrowing his brows as he said, “I just had a drink, and I’m struggling to have another, so you go

straddling him in a seductive pose. Her eyes sparkled like

about not wanting to relive the experience of the previous night. He was there to win Calista over instead of bringing trouble upon himself.

Calista didn’t let him off the hook. She said with a smile, “You’ll only know if you’re disgusted or not if you give it

with her head lowered. The message was clear. If he were to reject her milk, that

throat bobbed, and he knew what not to do. However,

Her kiss was a paradox of burning passion and icy detachment, an addictive enigma he could never

body heat up uncontrollably, he subtly arched his body, attempting to conceal his embarrassment. Yet, Calista seemed to be somewhat addicted to this

at him with such a pure yet captivating gaze. Why am I the only one

he suddenly took the cup from Calista’s hand, giving her a mischievous smile. “I’ve already proven that I don’t find you disgusting. What about you? Do you find