Charlotte swung her arms left and right, trying to break free from Elijah's grasp by elbowing his body, while her legs thrashed about wildly, and her body rolled uncontrollably.
But no matter how she struggled, Elijah remained silent, clinging to her like an octopus.
"You... you scoundrel!" Charlotte huffed.
"As long as I win!"
Elijah chuckled, though he was in considerable pain.
Yet, despite being entwined in this intimate manner, their skin pressed against each other, they found a bizarre pleasure in it.
Their current position was extremely ambiguous.
To any onlooker unaware of their fight, it might seem like they were engaged in inappropriate activities.
"Are they okay?" Inside the nearby villa, Daisy and Bella continued observing the two's battle.
Seeing them fall to the ground and not get up, Bella couldn't help but feel concerned.
Daisy snorted. "What could happen to them? They've even taken their clothes off!"
