Click!

The lights were turned off.

The room instantly became as dark as ink, which immediately emitted a strange atmosphere. It was like grass that grew wild in the darkness.

Alex’s eyes could see clearly in the dark, and he walked over silently.

He placed one hand on Dorothy’s thigh.

He could clearly feel her delicate body trembling and how she shrank back at the touch. But she quickly calmed down.

The man was her own husband, what was there to be shy of?

It should have been this way a long time ago, now already half a year late.

She reached out too with her hand.

The next moment, with a soft grunt, Alex nibbled on her lips.

Bang!

Simultaneously, the room door was suddenly pushed open, along with a ray of light pouring in and brightening the room. Claire stood at the door, donned in a pair of silk pajamas, looking like some deity. Seeing the scene on the bed, she became angered to the point she almost exploded.

“Rockefeller, you ungrateful ingrate! How dare you sneak aro