Chapter 1973

"Sudden? No, not sudden at all." Milton grabbed her hand, put it to his lips and kissed it, and said dangerously, "You've been fanning the flames on me while I was recovering, haven't you?"

Maryanne felt like weeping but had no tears. Back then, she had indeed bullied him because his body had not recovered yet, so she teased him whenever she felt like it. Seeing how he was being controlled by her but unable to do anything to her, she felt a sense of satisfaction that she had never felt before.

Who would have thought that he would still remember everything? Furthermore, he had chosen to come and repay her today!

The next second, his lips fell again and his hands caressed her. Maryanne thought to herself, "I can just do it, can't I? I've already decided to be with him for the rest of my life. What's the difference?"

"Then, please be gentler. I've heard that it will hurt for a woman for the first time..."

Hearing the girl's soft whisper, Milton's muscles tightened and he almost lost control of his impulse to make her cry.

He frowned and wondered why he had such an idea. This was his beloved girl and he should dote on her. How could he let her cry?

After suppressing his desire, Milton said tenderly, "I promise, as long as you are uncomfortable, I will stop immediately."

"That's not necessary," Maryanne blurted out. "Who knows if I'll get used to it after some time?"

Milton could not help but let out a soft laugh. After which, he lowered his head and snatched her lips once again...

When her clothes were half taken off, and he was ready to do it, Maryanne heard him gasp in her ear, and then said, "Forget it."

Maryanne could not help but be stunned. Then, she watched as he flipped over from her. He bent his right leg and sat up, looking as if he was done.

But nothing had happened yet!

"Why?" As if she had thought of a possibility, Maryanne's eyes reddened. She asked in a sad and wronged tone, "Did my body make you lose interest?"

Milton, who was trying to calm his heart, quickly turned around when he heard Maryanne's words.

She was sobbing under the quilt, and her white back was reflected in his eyes.

quickly looked away, reached out to grab the man's shirt that he threw aside, and put it on

by her shoulder in the next second. Obviously, she was unhappy

"Maryanne, although I've been wanting you every second, I still want to marry you first.

this, Maryanne stopped sobbing, followed by a muffled question, "Since that's the case, then why did you take me to bed

it," Milton said with a wry smile. "My body finally recovered and I could finally see you. It would be

beside her and turned her head to shout at him, "But I'm feeling very uncomfortable now!" Do you know

held back the urge

and the eyes that were filled with the desire to speak had completely

He leaned over and kissed her round shoulder. "I'm sorry, I just

scolded him for being 'traditional-minded' for a

again. He stopped abruptly and he didn't feel very good either. However, he could not bear to offend Maryanne, his baby, before the

She even took the initiative to roll into Milton's arms to play with the hair on his

which made her laugh. "I'll see if you dare

my life, Maryanne. I don't want you to remove all the hair on

out. I have to keep some so that I can pull them again the next

to be terrified after he heard

on your legs even if I remove all the hair on your hands. Do you know what to do if you

replied, "Of course, I'll be obedient and listen to you in the future. Is that

your performance." Maryanne pretended to be

Milton brought the verdict to Maryanne and said, "Maryanne, this is for

j 't

would've forgotten!" Maryanne

opening

she clicked

said, He was sentenced to five years

long?" Milton thought she would want Jarvy

he can only stay in prison and do nothing. Every day will feel like a year. I have experienced it before, every minute was torturous, let alone five

good that you can

that she would be affected by hatred, but now

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