Chapter 493 If You Don't Comfort Me, You Can't Leave

• Kendrick wasn’t cooperating like he usually did. It seemed like he wanted Annabelle to experience that feeling of desperation—where no matter how hard she tried to comfort him, nothing worked.
• He pressed his lips tightly together, and Annabelle awkwardly kissed him, trying to mimic how he usually kissed her, attempting to use her tongue to pry open his lips.
• But it felt too embarrassing, so she only gave his lips a quick lick before turning away, blushing.