Chapter 317 Bad Ideas

Alston didn't expect Cynthia to have such an action. He hurriedly hugged her tightly and then heaved a sigh of relief. Cynthia was supported by his thighs, her arms wrapped around his neck, and her two long legs wrapped around his waist. The two of them were very close. Cynthia lowered her head slightly and kissed his lips. His lips were soft. Cynthia kissed him again and again, and sucked his lower lip. Alston took a deep breath. He had to deliberately seduce Cynthia, but she didn't have to do anything, and she would arouse his desires by just standing there. "Cynthia!" Alston's voice was muffled, and he wrapped around her waist. The temperature made him excited. After the kiss, Alston dragged her thighs, and his nose and her chin rubbed against each other. "Can I?" His voice was urgent. Cynthia blushed and nodded. "I'm your wife." So he didn't