CHAPTER 122

"Boom!" With a sound, Maureen's head blew open, and on her lips, there was a man's slightly cold temperature. He did not kiss her deeply, but only touched her soft lips, and their breathing intertwined.

"Ugh …" She hurriedly moved her head back, but Luke quickly let go of the big palm on the back of her head and allowed her to move away.

She covered her red lips, and looked at him with flabbergasted eyes. Her beautiful face had a rosy glow, and she did not dare believe that he had kissed her.

Seeing her expression, he could not help but let out a low laugh, "What do you mean by this? "You don't like it?"

How could she say whether she liked it or not? Right now, her mind was completely blank. She asked shyly, "Why did you kiss me?"

"Why can't I kiss you?" Luke looked at her in amusement.

Maureen blinked her eyes, and spoke while biting her lower lip: "You don't like me."

Luke looked at her in confusion. Where did this little girl see that he disliked her? Could it be that when she was