"Still like this?" Pressing her face closer to himself, he breathed softly by her ear, then suddenly kissed her lips.
Summer Ford's back noticeably trembled, her body stiff like wood in his embrace.
Ethan Laurent didn't seem to mind; his tongue even brushed against her lips and teeth.
Summer Ford snapped out of it, lifted her eyes to glance at him, and reminded him lightly, "It really can be contagious."
"Isn't that just perfect?" Ethan Laurent glanced at her sideways, not taking her words seriously.
Summer Ford, "..."
Summer Ford was speechless at his words, but after thinking it over, realized there was no need to be concerned.
If he didn't mind, why should she?
Besides, with his physique, it might take a lot of effort for her to actually infect him.
That night in the pool, the two of them were soaking together, and he even stayed in longer than she did.
However, the next day's situation was that she fell ill, while he was energetic and lively.
