After Winnie reacted, she reached out her hands and tried to push him away.

However, Channing seemed to be aware of it and he easily held her wrist that was raised to mid-air.

His lips moved to the top of her collarbone, then started to suck and kiss.

Her breath paused for a second, and her eyelashes fluttered.

The progress was too fast.

She spoke with difficulty and her voice trembling slightly, “Stop ...stop ...”

Channing looked up at her again and his eyes looked deep. He said word by word, “Now do you still think that I am a kid?”

Winnie met his gaze and truly felt regret.

How would she provoke him in this regard?

Although he was only twenty years old, he was a man at the same time.

He was in the heyday of youth.

She didn’t answer, but the panic in her eyes had already betrayed her.

At this time, the faint doorbell came from outside.

The continuous doorbell sounded hurried.

It broke the flirtation in the bathroom.

She looked sideways and said, “It should ...be the property management company sending someone here. I'll go and open the door ...”

She just wanted to find this excuse to leave and then Channing said, “You stay here, I'll go.”

After finished saying, he stepped out of the bathroom.

Winnie finally let out a sigh of relief.

Just as she turned around, she saw herself in the mirror.

Her hair was slightly disheveled, the lipstick on her lips was gone while her lips became swollen.

Her pair of eyes was brimming with water.

There were several red marks on her neck and collarbone.

She couldn’t stand it anymore.

She leaned over and poured a handful of water over her face, trying to wake herself up.

a washcloth and wiped the water from

moments ago started to

emotions she had been hiding well were

the door after telling the property staff that the plump had

time he returned again, the

voice came from the bedroom, “I'm going to sleep!

next

tightly with the quilt, but still couldn’t stopped the scenes that kept flashing back in her mind and the swelling pain on

head with the blanket, tossing and

were a few muffled thunderclaps

of rain was

stayed under the blanket, she

the air conditioning and opened the window. The sound

the windowsill with one hand and let out a long breath as

rain were blown towards her arms

There was some coolness.

and looked down at the

the bedroom door and carried a

the living room, there was only a wall light on. Channing was sitting on the sofa with a dictionary in his

didn't expect him to be

already come

the quilt next to him, “You still

looked up at her,

got insomnia at such

Young

She was speechless.

She shouldn't have.

on, I'll go to sleep

He said, “Okay.”

she heard her heartbeat again. She placed

anymore. Why was she so

and had a

she was drowsy, she heard a

hair, went to the makeup mirror to look at her

enough she was

clothes and used a silk scarf

Channing was holding a bowl of steamed

are only eggs left in your fridge,

that she still had eggs

it would have been very

table and looked at the breakfast in front of her. Something came to

He said, “What's wrong?”

“Did you learn your cooking skills

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