Juliana Lewis sank directly into Benson Leach's arms.

Benson Leach hugged her tightly and looked down to smell the faint fragrance on her body. "I can't blame you, sitting there and looking at me straight, as if you were going to take my soul away."

Really.

As long as it's Juliana Lewis, she doesn't need to do much more.

It only takes a look to make him want to stop.

Juliana Lewis smiled and pointed his finger on his chest: "I am not firm, and I blame it."

"Who makes Mrs. Li beautiful?" Benson Leach grabbed Juliana Lewis's finger.

He looked up at her. "How's it going?"

Juliana Lewis looked...