Iridessa smiled and said, "Honey, I want you to kiss me."

Yet secretly, she was thinking about how to make Andrew completely lower his guard. Or rather, how to push him into a state of absolute vulnerability.

As she thought about it, Iridessa suddenly felt an indescribable tremor. Her throat became dry and hoarse.

Before Andrew could make a move, she had already lowered her head on her own initiative and kissed him passionately.

Feeling the foreign beauty's renewed vitality, Andrew chuckled