Chapter 834 What Were You Eating

• After giving him a sweet kiss, Gwendolyn pretended to be drowsy but didn't forget to lick his lips with her tongue sneakily.
• “Tasty...” Gwendolyn pretended to be sleep-talking. A glint flashed across Patrick's eyes, and he grinned. What on earth is she dreaming about? Why is she eating like this?
• It reminded him of their last night together. Though she didn't know how to give him a bl*wjob, she did pretty well under his guidance.