Chapter 129

"I wasn't teasing you," she said, struggling to find her voice. "I was worried you'd catch a cold. You're not in the best health."

"Like you said," he chuckled softly, sounding nothing like his usual cool and indifferent self, "Very uncomfortable, didn't you feel it?"

Katniss felt like her hands weren't her own anymore.

Unable to find the right words, Katniss squeezed her eyes shut and stammered, "I told you, I'll leave now. You can go back to your business."

Maximilian kissed her ear and said hoarsely, "Too late, who told you to show up?"

So this was her fault now?

She was just concerned about her patient's health as a doctor, so she couldn't help but come to check on him!

Who knew he would be masturbating in the bathroom.

Katniss felt a bit wronged. She struggled to pull her hand back, but her efforts only made her face redder.

Katniss shamefully tilted her head up, her eyes wet, looking at him with a mix of grievance and embarrassment.

Maximilian slightly propped himself up, pressing Katniss against the wall. Her petite and slender figure was enveloped by his body, only the dark shadows in some places revealing their outlines, perfect for flirting.

Under the dim light, he seemed to smile, then turned off the light.

The bathroom went dark instantly, with only a faint light coming through the glass door from the bedroom.

"Is this better?"

Maximilian's voice was low, with a hint of coaxing.

Katniss couldn't stand that kind of voice, it softened her heart as soon as she heard it.

Katniss bit her lip. Her mind was in a mess, and she couldn't decide whether to agree or disagree.

She had no idea how things had developed to this point.

In his arms, Katniss almost curled up, feeling Maximilian's body tense to the extreme.

Katniss vaguely saw Maximilian's eyes dark with desire, and impulsively, she softened her heart and lifted her face to press her

his deep eyes and grasped her chin firmly before pressing his lips to hers.

next day, sunlight filtered into the room through the

hot, and so

hadn't opened her eyes yet, but her small face wrinkled up. She remembered her

was it so hard

feeling

something was pressing

and suddenly, Maximilian's handsome

of last night flooded

handsome face, now gentle in sleep, with clear and elegant

how great a man's needs could be, and that any promises made in

him when he said it was the

"last times" there had been, finally falling asleep in exhaustion,

sleep so well, Katniss felt a sense of unfairness

sleep so well, still asleep at seven

enjoyment. The next chapter is just a click away,

rare for her to see Maximilian sleep this long. Felix had said that although Maximilian

a day, it

night, he slept in the middle of the night,

the blanket, but before

she fell right

arm around her waist, his deep and hoarse voice

She was clumsy?

stretched out her arm, pushing against his chest, biting her

Katniss's flushed face, her cheeks

"Still mad?"

What else?

his good looks,

this time was an accident, Maximilian, you should learn to control

another woman, it would have been

she added, "This time, I'll forgive you, but there won't be a

an eyebrow, "Not mad anymore? Then help me pick out an outfit from the dressing room,

"Fine."

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