Bab 772: Extra 02: The Hidden Eight Great Royal Forces_2

The hand pressing on her head increased in weight.

Chloe Stephens opened her mouth, her cold eyes flickering with a flame-like brilliance!

Len Hawthorne's black eyes suddenly deepened, and his gaze fell on her as she wiped the blood from her lips. It was seductive and lustful.

It was blatant seduction!

Len Hawthorne took a deep breath, his voice hoarse: "Little Chloe, you should know that at your age now, I can't restrain myself any longer. Are you tempting me every day just to see me lose control?"

Chloe's clear and cold eyes reflected his image. As she heard his words, she seriously said, "I never asked you to restrain yourself."

Len Hawthorne cursed inwardly, quickly bringing her closer and pressing her against the car, about to lean in.

Suddenly, he heard Chloe say, "Today I met a woman whose aura is somewhat similar to Windy Redd's."

Len Hawthorne's action abruptly halted, "Did she return so quickly?"