Chapter 412

"Ethan, why the fuck are you still gaming? Can't you let me sleep?'

Jazzie rubbed her face against his thighs, and her hot breath fanned over Ethan's abdomen.

An electrifying tingle instantly spread through his body.

Ethan stopped typing and smoothed his hand over Jazzie's hair. He lowered his voice and said, "Alright, I'll be quieter. Go back to sleep."

When she heard that voice, Jazzie was even more certain that she was lying on her own sofa at home, and that her head was cushioned by her pig plushie.

She brazenly wrapped her arms around Ethan's waist and rubbed her warm cheeks against his thighs. "If you make any more noise, I'll kill you," she mumbled.

However, her movements made it hard for Ethan to focus on his task.

He looked down at the woman lying in his lap, and his gaze fell on her mouth which never seemed to stop yapping.

There was a brief moment where he wanted to suck those lips between his own. He wanted to find out if her mouth tasted as spicy as her searing wor