The kindergarten gate is already open.
People outside are rushing, all scrambling to pick up their children at the kindergarten gate.
Amelia Miles looked at her husband with a childlike, coquettish expression, and her heart melted completely.
She couldn't help but laugh, then reached out to hook around his neck, leaned slightly and kissed the corner of his lips.
"Okay, I was wrong. I won't forget again, and I'll take you wherever I go, okay?"
The woman smiled radiantly, surrounded by a fragrance unique to her.
Damon Hawke's Adam's apple moved slightly, and as she was about to let go of him, he suddenly tightened his grip on her waist and pulled her close.
"Since you were wrong, you deserve a punishment."
Suddenly, warmth spread over her lips as his breath completely enveloped her.
Amelia Miles widened her eyes, feeling his gentle affection, and a hint of tenderness flashed across her brows and eyes.
Hmm, she accepts this punishment!
