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

hint of amusement appeared in

do you

froze at this, then realized that

to act nonchalant

or 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

dining table was filled with all kinds of dishes, with servants standing by, waiting for the villa’s master’s

scooped a spoonful of boletus mushroom soup, and brought it to

first

glance at

drank all the soup

Bernard picked up the knife and fork, circled

wanted to sit down and eat by herself, but he held her tight and wouldn’t let

no choice but to sit on Bernard’s lap, waiting for him to

with leisurely movements, looking incredibly noble and

light, filtering through the floor-to-ceiling windows, scattered on him, as if draping him with a

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