Chapter 363: Chapter 363: Passing By
A beauty under the moonlight, her posture bashful yet flirtatious, her eyes sparkled with a cunning charm. Every movement exuded a playful seductiveness, like a newly transformed fox. As innocent as she seemed, there was something provocatively enticing about her.
The man lifted his hand to caress her delicate, porcelain face. His touch glided from her brow to her cheek, meeting her increasingly brimming smile. With a bit more pressure, his hand lingered.
He pinched her cheek lightly, his voice feigned indifference, "Just passing by."
"Passing by?" Hannah tightly clung to his waist, her voice laced with teasing laughter, "A ’pass by’ that’s hundreds of kilometers away shows how different the lives of the rich are."
She paused, her slender fingers twirling his tie, her smile seductive, "Mr. Simmons, you’ve always been—so insincere."
Arnold Simmons frowned, his dark pupils unsettlingly serious. He stared at the girl in his arms as his grip tightened and her cute face distorted slightly. "Did you pick tonight’s song yourself?" he asked.
"Yes." Hannah mumbled out, her face pinched by his grip.
She quickly slapped his hand away, sounding annoyed, like an agitated cat, "Let go! You’re ruining my makeup!"
Her flushed face bloomed like a peach blossom, her crimson lips were a ripe cherry with a glossy sheen, ever so tempting.
A single glance made him crave to take a bite.
And that’s exactly what Arnold did.
The moist and soft sensation delivered a blend of pain and pleasure that spread throughout their bodies.
"You bit me...um..."
Before the girl could complain, her strength dissipated into thin air.
His dark eyes were profoundly focused, reflecting the shock in her eyes.
He closed his eyes and gently covered hers, shielding her from sight.
Rolling back and forth, veering between depths.
The constant chest annoyance felt like a spring rain that extinguished the fire yet left a muggy afterglow.
Arnold instinctively clenched his grip around her slender waist, treasuring her soft body like a rare gem, slowing his pace with an air of reverence.
Eventually, he pulled back slightly, gazing at her eyes sparkling with rapid breaths, chuckling, "Your performance was spectacular."
In the darkness, his face was obscure, save for his mesmerizing dark pupils reflecting her image, comparing to the moon reflecting off a tranquil sea.
Hannah placed her hands on his chest, feeling his powerful heartbeat. Her once teary eyes now shone with vivacity. "Of course, my performance was spectacular. The audience was calling my name. So many people praised my grace and beauty. I was over the moon."
The girl was so pleased with herself, her tail seemed poised to reach the sky.
Her chubby cheeks puffed up in delight, her eyes as mesmerizing as the crescent moon.
Arnold pulled her closer, playfully nipping her rosy cheek, "So my little bird is quite popular."
His voice was calm, carrying a uniquely deep and husky texture, wrapped with a faint hint of tobacco.
Refreshing yet so provocative.
Caught up in her excitement, Hannah quickly retorted, "Of course."
No sooner had she spoken than she felt his grip around her waist tighten significantly.
