"Does it hurt a lot?"
"No!" lied Amora angrily.
She was stubborn in denying her pain.
However...He's not listening at all! After that scum heard that she wasn't in pain, he tossed her to the side.
She was staring in surprise when he picked up the ointment and pinched her chin.
"Open your mouth,’ ordered the man.
Amora couldn't speak.
She swore that it only lasted a second, but she could sense her brain exploding with a loud boom! Every thought in her mind stopped running.
She was sitting so close to him that she could hear his breathing.
In the end, she opened her mouth obediently.
That was the first time they were that close to one another.
It didn't matter if it was five years ago or right this moment in the washroom.
Amora’'s heart still couldn't help but beat faster and out of rhythm.
At first, Kane didn't think much of it.
He simply wanted to help that woman put the ointment on.
She is so stupid.
I honestly have never seen a woman this dumb before.
Things changed when he put some ointment on his finger and tapped gently on the woman's soft lips.
A sense of familiarity suddenly zipped up his fingers to his heart.
He was taken aback, and his mind immediately recalled that wedding night from five years ago.
He had always been a loner and had never had much interest in women.
Hence, he hadn't been with any other woman over the past five years, and she was his one and only.
He remembered that he was drugged that night.
There were many things that he could no longer recall, but he retained some memories of how he spent the night with a woman in his arms.
He recalled how she was as soft as a kitten and how her lips were especially soft.
That sweet, peach-like taste and her watery lips...
Kane remembered what she tasted like, even after all those years.
His gaze suddenly turned wilder.
He stared at those lips that had no lipstick on but still looked soft and sexy.
There was a moment when he actually felt the urge to kiss her.
He wondered if she tasted as good as she did five years ago.
"S-Kane? A-are you done?" Amora couldn't bear with it any longer.
She had never been that close to him before, and his warm breath was caressing her face.
His other hand was also pinching her chin.
That made her feel hot, and her heart raced.
She didn't dare to look into his eyes because she was worried about falling for them again.
Those eyes...
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