Chapter 210 Feeding the Fruit

　　 　　 　　Feiman glanced at Nicole's swollen lips, reddened from the bites, and her clothes, which barely covered the protruding tips of her breasts. His mind stirred at the sight. 　　 　　But when Nicole's gaze lifted to meet his, he quickly looked away, panic evident in his eyes. 　　 　　Nicole stood up from Feiman's embrace, awkwardly covering her chest. One side of her chest still had a pastie, while the other, bitten by the masked man, was sore and chafed against the fabric of her clothes. 　　 　　Feeling embarrassed and in pain, Nicole said to Feiman, "Let Beverly and the others know that I'll head back first." 　　 　　Before Feiman could respond, she shook her head, "No, leaving now wouldn't be good either." 　　 　　She walked a few steps forward, picked up the coat that the masked man had torn off, dusted it off, and put it back on. After tidying her hair, she asked Feiman with a smile, "How do I look? Not too messy, right?" 　　 　　Feiman's eyes lingered on her lips, noticing the re