The lingering kiss gradually became intense.

Rosalie even felt a little breathless, and she realized what was happening, making her glance upstairs.

The little ones were upstairs. They might see this the moment they walked out.

Realizing this, Rosalie pushed Byron away in a panic.

Byron obediently loosened his grip.

“Don’t do that…”

Before Rosalie could even finish her sentence, Byron kissed her again.

Byron was only giving her a chance to breathe.

He almost lifted Rosalie off the sofa.

Just as they were kissing, Rosalie felt his big hand sliding down her neck and gradually approaching her chest.

Aware of the man’s intention, Rosalie’s panic grew.

She feared the kids would see them and did not know how to face what would happen next.

In desperation, she fumbled for the numbing acupoint on the man’s arm and pressed hard.

Byron’s movements stopped abruptly.

Rosalie took advantage of the situation to push him away. She knelt on the sofa, desperately wanting to hide behind it