Chapter 75 Go To Hell (2)

I looked at her little pretty face, tender, white, and even tasty. When I kissed on her face, it was soft and got more delicious. I was even reluctant to let go. "Hey, hurry up and get on the car. As you kiss here again and again, when can we leave?" Vince looked at us fondly, raised his eyebrows and gently reminded us. I looked at his eyebrows which he often picked recently and said, "don't pick your eyebrows when you are talking, or I'll shave your eyebrows next time." As I said so, Beier laughed...