Gim Hall only wanted to imprison her so he had no time to escape.
On his left cheek, a firm slap was slapped in the face.
This slap exhausted all the strength of Vichy, and when hearing the crisp sound, she was also shocked.
Looking at the palm prints on his face, Vichy’s hands shivered slightly.
The two people were silent and this was the moment of stagnation.
The rust smell spread in his mouth. His eyes were cold and his breath was like an invisible rope and tightened over her body.
"Are you satisfied?" It took a long time for Gim Hall to open his mouth and he said slowly.
Instead of being angry, he was peaceful, like the patience he always gave to Shirly Lynn.
Vichy was shocked for a moment, and her doubts at the bottom of her eyes eventually revealed her thoughts.
Gim pressed
