"Don't... Don't touch…"
Maggie's breathing was originally stable, but Vivian's hand reached into her back. Suddenly, it became chaotic, and her speech was also panting, a little intermittent.
The archbishop, who was originally full of intellectual and elegant aura, followed Vivian's hand to stir in his body... As she moved, a few blushes appeared on her holy and beautiful face.
It was as if the original green lotus had turned into a half-ripe apple, and it had a different kind of charm.
Err...
Wasn't the focus a little off?
* Cough cough *
"Yes... I'm sorry!" Vivian quickly blushed and apologized.
However, the little girl's panic caused her to lose her balance.
When it came to Archbishop Maggie, she immediately let out a rare cry. Her voice was soft and numb, and Maggie's expression changed from a half-ripe apple to a well-cooked apple.
"Again... Further in."
