The lingering delicate touch on his fingers caused Adam Jones to reflexively curl his fingers.
Secretly savoring the compliments Elly Campbell had given him, along with the image of her straddling him on the rooftop, which had made him feel incredibly hot and bothered, Adam found himself with a dry mouth and a parched tongue.
His lower abdomen warmed up as well, and a certain area began to swell, showing the tendency to stand tall and proud.
In the future, he absolutely couldn't let this little temptress drink again; others drink for money, she drinks for his life—specifically, the life of his "big brother."
Her tender siege was deadly without being seen.
Elly Campbell didn't want to continue humoring him. The more she did, the more energized he became. Besides, she was truly starving at this moment. And the bowl of noodles Adam had made looked simple, but the flavor was comparable to a Michelin-starred chef's, triggering her entire appetite.
