Chapter 214 Have A Bargaining Chip In My Hands

Dorothy's face was flushed red, half of it was from embarrassment, and the other half was because of anger. Her blood was surging. She did not understand whether this damned man had changed his mind or his whole personality. He would hug and kiss her whenever he felt like it. Did he ever ask for her consent? "Credence, let me go right now!" Dorothy struggled impatiently a few times and accidentally hit the newly healed wound on his chest heavily with her elbow. After hearing his painful groan, she was worried that he would be hurt, so she didn't struggle anymore. However, she was still angry. Credence endured the stinging pain from the scar. When he felt that she had stopped resisting, he smiled satisfyingly. He used the gentlest and most patient way possible to pry open Dorothy's tightly pursed mouth with his tongue, and he started to explore the fragrance of her mouth. One of his hands was still on the back of her head, preventing her from tw