They Had Sex

Blake went silent. His hands gently wiped the tears on her cheeks, continuously wiping them. While feeling vexed, he suddenly lowered his head to grab her lips and fiercely kissed her. Their lips and tongues were entwined, and the mellow scent of alcohol became a catalyst for temptation.

His kiss was very tight, making it almost impossible for Avery to breathe. She started to struggle restlessly in his embrace, and her eyes that had been washed by tears, became very beautiful.

Avery's chest was moving up and down rapidly, her consciousness had cleared up a little, and she knew what was going to happen next. She was shy and a little afraid. But she did not push him away. She was not slow at all as she felt that the Blake today was extremely abnormal. Something must have happened to cause him to lose control.

If there was no eternity between them, then the only thing she could grasp was every single moment of their defense.

Avery's body became weaker and weaker. Her wrist turned soft an