***VERY VERY MATURE CONTENT-SKIP CHAPTER IF UNDER 18!-***
Versailles's face turned dark.
This wolf was truly incorrigible.
They had just encountered an unpleasant situation, and yet, his mind had already wandered to other matters.
Recalling the confident expressions of Master Ouyang and Luciana, Versailles wondered if she'd truly be able to cool her mate's boiling blood...
"Light, here, this side wants one too."
Versailles lifted her gaze and found the enlarged cheek of the wolf before her sight.
"..." Okay, his cheek was smooth and went well with his chiseled features. It also looked kissable so...
She leaned forward and pressed her delicate lips against the smooth, defined texture. Brief and light, the kiss was like the wings of a Light Fly, leaving the receiver itching for more.
The serpentine withdrew from the wolf only to find herself caged within his steel arms.
