"Ugh..." Luke Land yelled in pain and pushed her away.
A taste of blood spread in his mouth, and he wiped the blood from his lips with his thumb, feeling a mix of emotions.
Eva Miller angrily kept a ter’s distance from him; she couldn’t hit him, so she used her mouth. He provoked her first, so he shouldn’t bla her.
"Little Chili, can you be a bit gentler?" Luke Land said helplessly.
"Gentler?" Eva Miller snorted twice, "Luke Land, you, it’s one thing to kiss , but you..."
Eva’s face turned bright red, "Why the hell did you use your tongue?"
"..."
A sly smile appeared on Luke Land’s lips, "Can’t I, the great , like French kissing?"
Damn!
Disgusting.
"I, the great , don’t like it."
"So you’re saying, I can kiss you as long as I don’t French kiss?" Luke Land tried to find a loophole.
"No! Neither will do!" Eva Miller deliberately teased, "I’ve lived so many years and only now do I see soone with such poor kissing skills."
Dare to look down on him?
"Huh, Little Chili, you’re the one who’s clueless. The won I’ve kissed all say I’m good at it." Luke Land said with a proud expression. Originally, he was feeling sad that she was leaving, but with her causing a fuss, he gathered himself and couldn’t resist arguing with her.
Right after saying this, Luke Land seed to realize sothing.
She said, after living so many years, she’s only seen kissing skills this bad.
Does that an...
"You’ve been kissed by other n?"
Eva Miller’s heart shook. She hesitated and shifted her gaze to Luke Land’s face, seeing a bit of shock accompanied by displeasure.
Was he upset that she kissed other n?
"I’ve not only been kissed by other n, but also slept with them." Eva Miller raised her lips, calmly stating a fact.
"You!" Luke Land felt a bit annoyed.
"Why, are you allowed to roll in bed with other won but not with other n?" Eva Miller clicked her tongue twice, "Young Master Land, isn’t this too much? Besides, what are you to ? Why do you care what I do? If you don’t want to see , then screw off!"
Eva Miller didn’t know what got into her, but she couldn’t help but get angry at Luke Land.
Her heart hurt inexplicably; every word she said was true.
But this overly true fact suddenly caused her to lose control.
Luke Land clenched his fists, veins popping on his forehead. So things he could pretend not to care about; Eva Miller wasn’t wrong, he couldn’t be that selfish.
He had slept with other won, so he had no right to care if she had slept with other n.
The atmosphere fell into silence. Eva Miller glanced at Luke Land’s unpleasant face, thinking she might have really said too much.
Actually, he wasn’t all that annoying; she just couldn’t understand why she couldn’t accept him.
If there was bla, it could only be on Oliver Johnson for taking the lead.
"I’m sorry." Eva Miller stood straight, "I was wrong earlier. If you’re angry, feel free to yell back. I promise I won’t talk back."
Eva Miller raised her hand to swear, as this was the most concession she could make.
After all, she was usually unable to control her own mouth.
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