Chapter 1390 He Knows Her Body Better Than Her
The warmth of Dalton's lips brushed against the corner of Wynter's. It was light, almost fleeting, yet irresistibly enticing.
His kiss was so delicate that it felt as though it could awaken every memory stored within her body. In that instant, Wynter could almost smell the sandalwood that lingered in her dreams.
The dark mist and countless Fankrit inscriptions were suppressing Dalton, but he ignored it all. He gripped her waist firmly as he whispered deeply in her ear.
Dalton's eyes never left Wynter's face as he kissed her wrist. His presence was so overwhelming that it was impossible to ignore.
The black leather gloves were tossed aside. Wherever his hand touched, Wynter felt as if her skin was on fire. This was especially true when his fingertips brushed over the black mark on her neck.
The sensation intensified. It felt as though something inside her was screaming for control, making her instinctively grab his hand and reverse their roles.
Dalton chuckled, his thin lips brus

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