Kitty, who was lying on the side, saw Dylan's move and nearly fell down.
He quickly jumped and ran towards Dylan. "Meow!"
But no matter how Kitty made trouble there, Dylan ignored this annoying cat. His attention was fully focused on Anna in front of him.
Anna felt that Dylan, who usually looked coquettish and even cute, was really domineering at this time. She felt breathless.
After a while, the two of were separated.
"Sister Anna, breathe," Dylan reminded and then laughed.
Anna coughed and panted. She glared in Dylan's direction, trying to warn him. But at this moment, her expression couldn't show any warn at all. Her eyes were watery, her beautiful eyebrows were slightly furrowed and her lips were reddish, giving rather seductive charm.
Dylan felt that the taste just now was really good, but it was not enough. It was far from enough.
"Again, Sister Anna?" Dylan asked in his cute tone.
