Trenton Smith looks down at Norris Moore, leaning against the wall with glistening eyes, about to cry but holding back, looking pitiful and wronged. He can't help but to feel some softness in his heart, and gently kisses her lips, coaxing, "After taking the medicine, you'll be fine tomorrow."
Norris' voice is full of grievance: "But it's so bitter."
Trenton gazes at her for a moment, unable to resist, he cups the back of her head and kisses her.
There's still the bitter taste of medicine in Norris' mouth, but mixed with her own taste, it seems sweet to him.
He forces himself to retreat from Norris' mouth, looking at the blush on her face, and his eyes become slightly darker.
He has been infatuated with Norris for a long time, and no other woman could arouse his interest. By the time he comes to his senses, it's too late to turn back.
