Chapter 1820

Tiffany looked blank as though she did not know what blood extraction was. She slowly reached out her fair hands to unbutton her clothes, exposing her collarbone in the process. Below her collarbone were those fair… Max instantly looked away, averting his gaze, yet the alluring image haunted his mind so vividly. He gulped. Tiffany’s small hands held his stiff hands as she asked, “How do we extract blood? Do I need to extract a lot of it?” “No…no need.” Max was used to beautiful women, but this was his first time seeing such pure, perfect beauty. He wanted to ask her to button up, but the words were stuck in his throat. With that, he allowed this sexy image to linger before his eyes. He carefully took out the needle, but before he even injected it— “Ah!” Tiffany cried out and brought herself into his arms. She looked at him. “It hurts…” Feeling just how…soft she was, Max stiffened and said, “I haven’t even used the device on you.” Tiffany, still in his arms, hugged his