Chapter 635 Who is the Idol

He swam over to Violet, wrapped her in his arms, caught her head and kissed her. Violet's eyes widened. What's wrong with this man? Why is he kissing her again? Violet pushed Stanley away hard, panting and asking, "What are you doing?" Stanley's eyes darkened as he looked at her, "I can't help it, my wife is too tempting, so I can't help it." When he finished, he cupped her chin and kissed her again. This time, Violet could no longer push him away as he swam to the shore with her and pinned her to the edge of the pool so she couldn't move. For a while, the only sound in the large pool, besides the sound of the water rippling, was the sound of water stains ringing out as the man and woman kissed. After an unknown amount of time, Stanley sensed that Violet had come to feel something before he released her. He didn't do anything else to Violet other than kissing her all over. Mostly because she was already tired from last night and her body hadn't recovered. Violet panted sligh