Before she could finish her words, the back of her neck was suddenly pulled over by a force, and a black shadow appeared in front of her. Before she could react, her mouth had been kissed tightly.
He kissed her very fiercely. He put his other hand around her waist and forced her to retreat all the way, pressing her against the wall.
With her back against the wall, Beryl finally found a support. She widened her eyes and looked at the person in front of her.
Compared to her panic, Marcellus's eyes were closed and his eyelashes were trembling. When he kissed her, he kissed her too hard. His teeth hit her lips, but he ignored them and pestered the tip of her tongue to explore and deepen them.
Why did he suddenly...
Beryl couldn't stand the sudden kiss. She tilted her head, trying to avoid being held tightly by his five fingers. Half of his body was about to touch hers, and his body was on fire.
"Mar-Marcellus..." Beryl could not take it anymore. She had yet to recover from the fear she felt when facing Sir. Perkins. She was at a loss as to what to do when he suddenly approached her.
However, Marcellus had no intention of letting her go and continued to ask for more.
There were too many emotions in his chest that could not be expressed in words. He had to do something. His eyes were so hot that they seemed to be burning. He could clearly hear his own heartbeat.
"Knock! Knock!"
Every beat was faster and faster, hitting his eardrums and making all the blood in his body run through his limbs. It seemed that the blood was rubbing against his blood vessels, and something was trying to break through his body.
Marcellus couldn't restrain himself. He longed for her. Only Beryl was his good medicine.
He closed his eyes and kissed her. The image of her standing in front of him just now appeared in his mind. He knew how scared she was just now.
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