Chapter 77

After he said that, he couldn’t help but kiss her. Although this time it wasn’t as rough as before, but rather gently asking her to respond, while caring for her feelings.

He repeatedly licked her lips, like a gentleman inviting a lady to dance at a party.

Estelle was initially serene, but couldn’t resist his gentle invitation, her body softening, involuntarily beginning to respond.

As soon as she responded, he immediately tangled up, not dancing a graceful waltz, but an intimate, passionate jazz.

As the sky grew darker, the entire room was enveloped in a deep twilight Sensing that Estelle was turned on, Jonathan scooped her up in his arms and walked toward the side of the bed.

Placing Estelle on the bed, Jonathan surprisingly took his time.

He spent the time it would take for a full course meal, treating Estelle to a variety of appetizers. Estelle had a sweet tooth, but it was the first time she realized that even the sweetest dessert couldn’t fill her stomach, but only made her hungner.

Jonathan didn’t hide his intentions, just waiting for her to–beg him.

Estelle said the word,

down on her and said in a hoarse voice, “Little girl,

misted over, and soon

she was the only

slept for two

and got out of bed

room, Estelle paused and turned

the railing, with twinkling cigarette around his fingertips, like a

and the outside was pitch black. The man stood tall, exuding a sense of loneliness. Estelle walked over and stood

little hoarse, making the man’s eyes darken, but

in surprise, “Do

a drag of his cigarette and said calmly, “something like that, it’s a problem I’ve had since my days in

but

“Then you

smoke, probably only when he

the darkness, “If I can’t even smoke, there’ll be no one

wave of emotion surged in

smoking posture, and

at

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