Chapter 78 traces of her.

Leo Moyer looked straight at her, with a desire in his eyes that would never appear when he was awake. His palms were burning, ironing her skin, making her body like a fire, from point to line, from line to surface. Megan Pham pulls her hand away and sits a little farther away. He licked his dry lips, put his elbow on his forehead, and closed his eyes again. "Don't sleep, go back to sleep." Megan Pham pushed him. Although the heating in the private room is fully turned on, the sofa is certainly not as comfortable as the big bed at home. Leo Moyer is silent. “Leo Moyer……” He suddenly sat up, put his hands around her shoulders, turned over, and pressed her directly into the sofa. The sofa was very soft, but he was very hard. The whole person was like a huge stone pressing on her body and could not be pushed away. The dim light weaves an ambiguous net, which firmly traps the two people.