chapter 109 Get out of here

"Um……"

I don't know how long it took, but a lazy hum came from the car. Lucille Darcy's narrow eyelashes trembled slightly, and her delicate facial features looked particularly moving in the moonlight.

She felt that she had had a dream, a dream that made her ashamed. She was actually entangled with Ismael Amos, feeling his temperature, breathing in his strong masculine scent, and feeling the lines of his muscles...

Everything is so dreamy, yet so real. .

Suddenly,...