Chapter 391

Along with Savanna's movements, the air became sexy. Gradually, Brandon began to respond. Savanna seemed to have been encouraged. She began to undo Brandon's clothes. Brandon panted heavily. He hugged her slender waist and turned her over. His fiery body gently pressed against her. Just as the two of them could not stop, some images flashed through Brandon's mind. A woman was pressed under a dark man. The woman's raised face, although with mosaics, overlapped with Savanna's face in front of him. Brandon's eyes widened. He immediately pulled the door open and walked to the balcony. The wind on the balcony was very strong, blowing up his neatly combed hair. He took a cigarette from his pocket, lit it up, and took a deep breath. Then his handsome face was shrouded in smoke. Savanna put her hands on the bed. Through the frosted glass, she looked at Brandon on the balcony. She felt as if a knife were piercing her heart. Brandon wasn't will