Arvin peeked at Cyril's knuckles squeezing the book gradually whitened because of the force, before he could continue to stimulate Cyril, hearing that, "Okay, before the engagement, if I make her fall in love with me, cancel the wedding with Aurora."
"Deal, just try it, man."
Arvin wandered around his room for a while, resulting in him not reading a single word.
"Just get out when you're done."
"I will." Arvin curled his lips.
(It's my fault that I'm here to keep you from thinking of seduction tricks!)
Cyril closed the book, staring at the blank on the floor. Suddenly something flashed in his mind, he then took out the phone, finding the nude photo he took under the moonlight. After looking at it a long time, he sent the photo to Aurora.
When Miss Carlsson, lying flat on her back on all fours, was leisurely discussing a follow-up financing proposal with Lisen, a familiar name popped up: Cyril.
