Chapter 227 Golden Club Was Burned

With a fragrance wafting by, Tristan was stunned when feeling Quercia's clumsy kiss. Quercia was not skilled in kissing, but she exerted all her strength and hugged Tristan tightly with both hands. During their engagement, they had lived together for so long but had never had intimate behaviors with each other. This marriage was a transaction for them. At least, they had never faced up to their feelings for each other. When they separated, Quercia finally understood that she had fallen in love with Tristan in less than a month. Quercia was clumsy, and there was a fragrance between her lips. The atmosphere quickly heated up between them. At the critical moment, a phone rang, interrupting Quercia's movements. The phone rang continuously like a basin of cold water, damping down the flames in the room. Both Tristan and Quercia stopped slowly. A blush appeared on