With his head held low, Marcus gave a peck on Cordelia’s smooth forehead.

“Wifey, do you know what an athlete must do before a competition?”

Her bright eyes filled with doubt. She shook her head innocently.

Marcus smirked and whispered into her ear, “To stay abstinent.”

Cordelia was stunned.

“If one allows their feelings to take over them, their limbs will be weak in the fighting ring. They’ll definitely lose the match.

“So you’re the one to blame.” Marcus looked at her and played with her flushed earlobe. “I can’t hold back when I see you. We’re together every day… How am I supposed to stay abstinent?”

“Hey…”

Cordelia glared at him in a coquettish manner. There was light in her beautiful eyes.

time, yet they were blaming that on women.

lip softly, looking unwilling. Meanwhile, what she did

flowing through his body, making him

grinned and pressed her onto

protested gently. “Didn’t

the bathrobe quickly and pounced on her. He had a playful look on. “No abstinence…

said?” Fredric had

“Say something!”

realized that his mind had wandered. He coughed softly and

work report from the five consortiums in Chaiseland had ended, but he had not

event like this. The reason for it was

with his low voice. “What time is

was stunned. “5:00

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