Burning Passion: Love Never Die

Blair rolled her eyes at him. He always said she was weak. In fact, it wasn’t that she was weak; it was just that he was too strong. He was a soldier.

She Looked around the people passing by and then fixed her eyes on his back again. She felt bashful, and at the same time, didn’t want to tire him out, so she declined, “No need. I can walk…

Before she could finish speaking, Wesley decisively leaned backwards, grabbed her hands and pulled her onto his back.

Blair was taken aback. Before she knew it, she was riding on his back.

On their way to the restaurant, a lot of people cast them curious glances. Blair had been protesting the whole way, asking him to put her down. But he just didn’t Listen to her. All of her protests fell on his deaf ear.

“Okay, I can see the sign. Please put me down. I want to walk. And I don’t want to tire you out,” Blair said.

But he pretended he heard nothing.

me walk by

Still, he said nothing.

made up my mind. I’ll do exercises with you, so that

have to.” Finally,

was afraid she didn’t need him,

could say anything else,

a table and carefully put

Angela’s Library

at last, Blair took a tissue from her handbag and helped him mop up

surprisingly not that tired. Even with

her do as she pleased while

do you prefer?

you Like. They have them