Amanda lifted her head and looked at him suspiciously, as if she had realized something.
"Honey, why are you looking at me like that? Are you trying to ask me to kiss you?"
Dylan took a bottle of cleanser from the wash basin and pushed it into her hand.
"Honey, help me wash my face and shave my beard..."
"Dylan, you are really..." He was getting more and more insatiable!
Although she said so, she turned on the faucet with her hands. She held the water to wash his face.
She wiped his face hard with the cleanser as if she was released from anger, and her action was a little naughty and rude.
"Ah!"
Dylan let out a cry and closed his eyes, but he still felt a searing pain in his eyes.
"What's wrong?"
From the mirror, Amanda could see Dylan was still painful, bowing his head. She recalled what she did when she was mad at Dylan just now. She couldn't help but peep at him.
"Did I hurt your eyes? Come on, wash the water off. I'm sorry. I didn't mean it. "
She anxiously fetched water from his face.
When he opened his eyes again, they were already a little red.
"Are you alright?"
She felt rather guilty and quickly handed over a dry towel to help him wipe his eyes.
"Yeah, you are right, Amanda."
"Well, since you always provoke me, you deserve to be bullied. Is it still painful now?"
Amanda muttered while helping him wipe the towel with her lips. She was so concerned that she didn't realize her true feelings.
She stood on tiptoe to get close to him and wiped his eyes gently. She was so close to him that her black eyes were full of Dylan. She looked so attentive and so beautiful.
Unconsciously, he spoke a word. "It hurts."
"How about this?"
She then gently opened his eyes. He bent down along with her. She pouted and gently blew his eyes.
As a matter of fact, he liked teasing her more since he stayed with her these days.
Although Amanda looked cold on the surface, she would definitely be more nervous and anxious than anyone else as long as zed played such a little trick.
He loved the way she was worried about him.
Just like now, his eyes had long been fine, but her little face was still entangled. No matter how much he asked, or how dissatisfied she was in her mouth, she still did as he said, which really made him happy.
At the same time, he held her in his arms and kissed her violently on the lips. In the meantime, he pressed her against the wash basin as well.
Obviously, Amanda was flustered. The towel in her hand fell to the ground, and she pressed her hands against his chest, trying to resist.
However, this time, his kiss was not as aggressive as before, but endless tenderness and softness. Even though their lips just touched, he was intoxicated with the passionate kiss and didn't want to wake up. The fire of his kiss lit up Amanda as well.
The temperature of the room rose slowly. Eventually, their lips were scalding hot. Amanda couldn't help trembling. Her hands accidentally touched his arm, which just touched the injured part. However...
The man who shouted "ouch" every time when she touched his arm a few days ago had no reaction at all now.
"Dylan, your arm..."
She grabbed Dylan's injured right arm.
"What?"
With a muffled snort, Amanda's mouth had been filled with a sweet smell.
There were some hickeys on Amanda's neck which showed that Dylan kissed her just now, but she couldn't bear him anymore.
The moment she bit him, he was relieved.
Seeing her turn around, he put on a smiling face and grabbed her hand again.
"Are you angry?"
She couldn't move a little bit under his impact.
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