Murray's mature male breath rushed over, tightly wrapping Melissa up.
Melissa was stunned. She thought for a while, then said, "It's ... your grandpa."
"Is that so?" Murray raised his eyebrows. His deep voice was charming.
Melissa hurriedly nodded. "Yes, your grandpa asked you to eat those... Didn't he mean you don't have the capacity?"
"You still dare to say." Murray's face sank, but his deep eyes were vaguely churning with flames.
Murray didn't know what Marc asked him to eat. At the time, Murray felt his blood surge up.
Melissa in his arms was beautiful, like a budding flower, making Murray want to pick it.
Melissa licked her dry lips. "I didn't say..."
The casual action tempted Murray into kissing Melissa's lips without hesitation.
Melissa's heart suddenly jumped.
Murray's ha
