Griffith grunted and frowned, his stomach already uncomfortable, and the hit almost made him pass out on the spot. Her heart softened when she saw his expression, worried that he might be in serious pain. She stopped her actions and gazed at him intently.As Charlotte quieted down, Griffith leaned back on the sofa, letting out a sigh of relief. Without much thought, he straightened up, reached over, and pulled her closer to him.Charlotte was amazed. Even in such a state, he still wanted to kiss her.She stacked her palms and firmly pressed against his lips, pushing him back onto the sofa. Griffith leaned heavily backward with a loud thud, and Charlotte maintained her grip on his mouth. They locked eyes, and he remained composed.Perhaps sensing that his lips and face were overheating, she loosened her grip slightly after a while."I didn't die in your hands last night, and now you want to kill me early in the morning?"How dare he bring that up!Charlotte gritted her teeth and
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