Betrothed To The Mafia Lord
I wasn’t all that sure.
I pulled my finger out of her mouth and smeared the wetness over her bottom lip, and she slipped her bottom lip into her mouth to bite on it. I started to shake my head the next moment before starting to speak.
“You’re biting on your bottom lip, bunny.” I informed her and watched as her eyes, which had been closed before, suddenly flew open in the next second, as her bottom lip slipped out of her mouth.
“Remember when I asked you not to bite on your lower lip throughout the whole of today, right?” I asked and watched as she hesitated for a few seconds before starting to nod her head at me.
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