Even though there were so twists and turns in the middle, Thomas Fisher still waited, waited for Alice Turner to personally speak her heart. He was extrely happy and very excited.
"Alice!"
He excitedly pulled her into his arms, tightening his hold over and over, as if only by holding her tightly could he feel that he was not dreaming, that all of this was real.
"Young Master Dalton! Are you trying to strangle ?"
Thomas Fisher had hugged her too tightly, making it difficult for Alice Turner to breathe. She worried that if she didn’t speak up, he would only hold her tighter.
Hearing her words, Thomas Fisher loosened his arms but still held Alice Turner in his embrace. He tilted his head and gave her a kiss, "How could I bear to strangle you?"
At this mont, his face was full of a happy, brilliant smile, and his eyes were brimming with joy.
"Since you can’t bear it, why don’t you hurry up and let go? Can’t you feel she’s almost out of oxygen?" Although Alice Turner said this with her mouth, she had no intention of pushing the man away.
"I can feel you’re out of oxygen, and it’s very severe. I’m going to supply you with oxygen right now." Thomas Fisher swiftly leaned in and kissed Alice Turner’s rosy lips.
This kiss was even more passionate and prolonged than the last one...
"Are you still out of oxygen now?"
Thomas Fisher looked down at the woman in his arms, who was now gasping for breath, with a face full of happiness and joy.
Alice Turner was now gasping for air, unable to speak at all. She raised her hand to point at the culprit behind her predicant, expressing her dissatisfaction and protest.
"What do you an? You want to give you more oooh..."
Before Thomas Fisher could finish his sentence, Alice Turner covered his mouth with her hand to stop him from kissing her again. Her lips were already numb from the kissing, and any more might ruin them.
Even if Alice Turner didn’t stop him, Thomas Fisher wouldn’t kiss her again. He had been too happy and excited and had lost control for a mont, going overboard.
After a long while, Alice Turner finally cald down. As soon as she did, she withdrew from Thomas Fisher’s embrace. Pointing at him, she accused, "You’re so annoying. You bully and then tease . I really want to hit you."
After saying this, the hand she pointed with quickly clenched into a fist, making as if to punch him, but she didn’t actually hit him.
"Go ahead, hit however you like. I promise not to dodge or retaliate." Thomas Fisher leaned in towards Alice Turner, directly placing his head under her fist, letting her hit him willingly and without hesitation.
Seeing this, Alice Turner was both annoyed and amused. She pushed away the man who had leaned in, "Did you not get spanked as a child? Now you want to experience what it’s like to get hit."
She withdrew her hand, no longer holding it up to him. She wasn’t so kind of sadist.
"NO! It’s exactly the opposite of what you said. I got spanked a lot when I was young." Thomas Fisher shook his right index finger, denying Alice Turner’s earlier statent.
Seeing this, Alice Turner raised an eyebrow in surprise, "Huh? You got spanked a lot as a kid, Young Master Dalton? Were you that cowardly when you were young?"
As she spoke, she seriously looked him over from head to toe. He certainly didn’t look like soone who got beaten up. He must have just made that up to tease her.
"Sigh! I had no choice. I had a tiger mom, so I had to be a coward." Thinking of his childhood spankings, Thomas Fisher let out a long sigh.
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