"Are you really unwilling? Are you feeling wronged? If you are, we can consider separating..."
Before Keira Leaf could finish speaking, her little mouth was aggressively sealed by Joshua Sulliven.
His nimble tongue slipped into her mouth, assertively curling and chasing with a mix of dissatisfaction and madness.
Their lips and teeth gradually merged, and Keira, from initially resisting, slowly wrapped her arms around his neck.
After a long while, Keira was gasping for breath, her small face flushed red.
Joshua slowly released her cherry lips, pulling a silver thread and looked down at her: "Your little mouth really is mischievous."
Keira turned her head, her previous anger dissipated without a trace, spinelessly softening.
Joshua gently pinched her chin, speaking softly, "If I hear words I don't like again, you'll be responsible for the consequences."
Keira's gaze shifted evasively, her face reddening in silence.