Under the dim streetlights, the man with a well-built figure wrapped his arms around the petite woman, giving her a deep kiss.

Taya was forced to raise her chin to meet his frantic, wanton kiss, and stared at him lightly with her clear and bright eyes.

“Griffon.”

Taking advantage of the moment his lips parted slightly, Taya took the opportunity to push him away. “What are you doing?”

When Griffon, who was immersed in the kiss, heard her question, he immediately held back the desire in him. “I’m sorry.”

He let go of her slender waist and took a step back, trying to distance himself from her but happened to...