Chloe Summers belonged to the petite type, yet was on the slender side, but the allure hidden within her small frame was exceptionally tempting. The places that should be curvy were indeed curvy, the parts that should be raised were raised, and her skin was of the snow-white kind.
Leon Rivers' sexy Adam's apple slid up and down, as he fiercely closed his eyes and turned his gaze away.
"Let's go, I'll take you back." Leon Rivers grabbed the nutrition box she brought, still having some soup inside, and planned to take it back to continue drinking.
"Aren't you also injured?" Chloe Summers pointed at his arm and other parts of his body.
"It's a minor injury, no big deal, let's go."
"Oh, Harold Chapman... I..."
"Let's go," Leon Rivers pulled her over before she could finish.
Chloe Summers followed behind Leon Rivers, "I can walk by myself, don't touch me?"
"If not me, then who can touch you?" Leon Rivers' lips moved up and down, a deep and distant look in his eyes.
"Hmm?"
