Chapter 394

Eleanor slept like a log, and when she woke up, she felt as if she had been run over by a truck, too sore and weak to move

She lay in Bernard’s arms, looking at his robust chest and perfectly sculpted abs, and let out a deep tigh

“Bernard, what are you up to now.

The man paused his movements, seeing that she had weken up, and gently stroked her hair and cheek.

“Are you hungry?”

“Not hungry!”

Eleanor thought he wanted to continue, so she quickly pushed him away and tried to roll out of bed.

But before she could even get to the edge of the bed, he pulled her back

She landed back on the soft mattress, pleading with Bernard

“No more spare me

of amusement

do you

at this, then realized that his hungry’ didn’t mean

turned red, but she tried to act nonchalant

maybe he did it on purpose. After embracing Eleanor and pushing into her, he whispered in her ear T1 feed you.” After being run over by a truck again, the man carried her into the

kinds of dishes, with servants standing

down in the main seat, scooped a spoonful of boletus mushroom soup, and

soup first to

cast a glance at the smug-looking

and drank all the soup he

the knife and fork, circled Eleanor’s waist, and cut

eat by herself, but he held her tight and wouldn’t

to sit on Bernard’s lap, waiting for him to feed

leisurely movements, looking incredibly noble

floor-to-ceiling windows, scattered on him, as if draping him with a layer

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