"What... what are you doing?" Lynn looked forward and saw Benson's sexy Adam's apple rolling.

It all happened suddenly and inexplicably.

Benson pressed his chin against Lynn's forehead, and she could feel his hot breath.

Early in the morning, Lynn's young face, a pair of charming big eyes and a ponytail made her look pure and innocent as a student, but Benson found she was unusually attractive.

"Does The fish I caught taste so delicious?"

A beautiful, magnetic voice came from Lynn's head. She had a faint feeling, but fortunately, she was sensible. She shook her head vigorously.

"No, no, it's just that the fish is delicious."

She noticed that...