"Really? Then..."
He leaned forward until his cold lips touched the girl's warm lips, "Miss, won't you be angry too?"
Pan Shu shook her head. "Because it's Eros, he won't be angry."
Eros was pleased by this.
A light laugh of pleasure escaped his throat. "There is truly no one in this world more lovely than you, young lady."
This is his little rose.
The man lowered his eyes, pinched the girl's pointed chin with his fingertips, and lowered his voice, not knowing whether he was trying to persuade himself or something else:
"Then please forgive Eros for his insubordination."
Pan Shu opened her eyes wide in astonishment.
In the moonlight, she could even clearly see Eros's distinct eyelashes trembling slightly.
The cold temperature on her lips, carrying a faint scent of roses, dragged her towards the eternal night hell.
The man pried open her lips erotically and ambiguously, greedily and tirelessly absorbing the nectar from her lips, kissing her hard and fiercely.
Pan Shu clung to his chest with her hands weakly, yet she acted innocently to seduce and tempt him.
“…Eros.”
Eros stopped, nose to nose and forehead to forehead with hers, and sighed softly, "What's wrong, Miss?"
"I feel so bad..."
"Where does it hurt?" Eros gently kissed the girl's slender, beautiful swan-like neck. "Be good, tell me where it hurts. Hmm?"
The girl's fair skin slowly turned into a charming rouge color under the moonlight. She bit her lips lightly, and looked at the evil man in front of her pitifully with tears in her eyes.
"I...I don't know..."
"Yes, here, miss?" Eros's cold fingers moved down along the collarbone, stopped at a certain place, and pressed lightly.
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