ax's kiss was too overbearing.

Amy felt that she was almost out of breath.

Max picked her up and put her on the armchair in the study

Max was a man after all. No matter how restrained he was, it was inevitable for him to lose control of his beloved woman in front of him.

When the two were about to leave, Max's phone rang.

Max ignored him.

Amy was sober.

She took a few deep breaths and put her hands on his shoulder.

"Max Brother, answer the phone."

Her face turned red.

Max gritted his teeth. Damn it.

Almost.

He stood up, covered his clothes on Amy and picked...