Chloe felt helpless. In the state of the two of them now, what else could he say to be the solution?
It was just an excuse for him to want kisses and hugs!
This man always did some childish stuff.
"Hurry up." Damon urged her, his face full of anticipation.
Chloe glanced again at the living room, confirming no one was there, then quickly pecked Damon on the corner of his lips.
Damon didn't move, and Chloe watched him.
After a while, not only had Damon's face not improved, it seemed even worse.
"Is that enough?"
Chloe sighed, "Should be, I need to go cook."
She was about to leave, but Damon blocked her way.
"No. I'm still angry."
"But..."
Chloe hesitated, then looked worriedly at the living room again.
"If you keep stalling, they might come to see. Even if they do, I won't let you go."
Damon's words were obviously threatening her.
"Hurry up."
He urged her again, leaning closer. He clearly wanted to kiss.
Chloe sighed deeply in frustration and kissed him.
Chloe took a light breath. Their noses were opposite, their breaths mingling.
"Is it enough now..."
Chloe, panting, looked at Damon.
"Not enough." Damon said without hesitation, then kissed her again. Chloe tilted her head to accept his kiss but refused his deeper kiss.
Damon wanted a deeper kiss, but suddenly there was a noise.
Chloe felt her scalp tingle and turned her head towards the living room, only to see a child's head resting on the doorway, body half-hidden, staring at them. The child then raised a hand to cover her eyes.
But the child's hand was too small to cover much.
Chloe's face instantly turned beet red. She pushed Damon's shoulders hard and jumped down from the shoe cabinet.
Damon felt a little irratable!
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