Chapter 566
It was 7:00 am the following morning when Grace forced herself to get out of bed, her lips and chest still aching from the previous night's activities.
"You're really… Ouch!" Grace winced as her lips ached. She couldn't help but wonder if Xavier thought of her as some sort of chew toy, chewing all over her body.
After waking up, Grace immediately applied an ice pack to her swollen lips. She then washed up and did her makeup, giving extra attention to her lips with a bright red gloss, which made her look even more fiery.
In order to fit in with Purmere's fashionable status, she paired her striking red lipstick with a glamorous cascade of curls.
As she came out of the room, I had just finished getting ready. I found myself involuntarily drawn to Grace's striking lips and upper body.
Upon seeing that, Grace glared at me and snapped, "You're not allowed to kiss me for the next few days!"
I reluctantly agree to it. I did cross the line last night, after all. It wasn't entirely my fau
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