“Why me…?”
No matter how hard he tried, Henry couldn’t escape Edwin, and tears welled up in his eyes.
The confusion in his mind, which had been overwhelmed by fever just moments ago, now seemed to be a different kind of torment, driving Henry to the brink of despair.
The kiss that he could not avoid and had to endure lasted for quite a while.
When Henry seemed to give up and slacken his strength, Edwin’s forceful grip also eased. As a result, small gaps formed between their painfully bitten lips.
However, rather than completely pulling away, Edwin continued with soft kisses. After sharing each other’s breath numerous times, Henry’s hand fell limply to the floor.
It was only when Edwin’s lips lingered lightly like feathers that Henry realized the kiss had come to an end.
“Why me…?”
As Henry’s weak voice began to fade, Edwin leaned closer to listen. At that moment, Henry’s hand, which had been lying limply, suddenly clenched into a fist and swung towards Edwin’s face.