Chapter 82

Isobel murmured. Nathan said in a cold voice, "how dare you be so reckless when you know it hurts? How old are you? Can't you see the table?" Isobel felt wronged. It was he who took advantage of the situation to kiss her. Now that she was hit like this, he still scolded her! Seeing that she was silent, Nathan asked, "are you dumb?" Isobel turned her head and shouted at him angrily, "I don't want to talk to you!" Her little face turned red because of the suffocation, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes. She was like a furious lion whose tusks had been pulled out. Nathan couldn't help laughing. He rubbed her delicate skin with his slightly rough fingers, and the palm of his hand was as smooth as milk cake, which felt incredibly good. His breath became heavier. Deep in his body, the heat that had just been suppressed for a short time seemed to raise his head again. Isobel also gradually realized something. That kind of ambiguous and dangerous feeling, accompanied by