Winnie's mind was blank. The loose T-shirt slipped off her shoulders, showing two hickeys on her collarbone. She kept breathing heavily.

She licked her lips, slowly sat up, and kept the weaves on the T-shirt tight. She wanted to say something but felt that her throat was a little dry, so she picked up a glass of water and drank a few mouthfuls.

Winnie coughed. "You go to the bedroom. I'll be fine here…"

Before she could finish her words, her wrist was grabbed.

Channing directly pulled her into the bedroom.

Even when Winnie was pressed on the bed and wrapped up tightly, she didn't figure out what was going on.

It was different from what she had thought.

She turned her head and saw that Channing was lying with his back to her. Winnie couldn't help but ask, "Do you feel cold?"

Channing replied, "No. I feel very hot."

After staring at the ceiling for a few seconds, Winnie turned around, got rid of the quilt, and covered Winnie with it.

Channing didn't move, but Winnie could feel that he was trembling.

After covering him with the quilt, Winnie put her hand on his waist.

Channing froze and heard her soft and muffled voice, "Be good."

Winnie closed her eyes, lifted his clothes, caressed his abs, and put her hand into his sweatpants.

When she held his private part, Channing groaned.

Winnie's voice was shaking. "Don't say anything. Just be quiet."

She thought she must be crazy. Her head asked her to stop, but she was overwhelmed by instinct. She lost her mind.

She knew why Channing had stopped. He would never force her to do anything she didn't like.

But that's what made her feel sorry and guilty for him. She loved him even more.

She was willing to do anything for him.

In the darkness, everything should have been silent, but the rain kept tapping on the windows, dull and noisy.

To a certain extent, it covered up Channing's and Winnie's heavy breaths.

his eyes open. His forehead was covered with sweat and every vein

got an

relief because her hand was numb. She gradually

hand and found that she was sweaty all over her

take a

the quilt. "I'll go to take a

Channing said

the bathroom and turned the

of water vapor, she was

shyness spread all over her

as she could. She ran to the living room, lay down on the sofa, and

the noise outside, he threw the tissue into the

out, he saw that Winnie wrapped herself into

say something, Winnie's voice

minutes, Channing laughed silently to himself, turned around, and

water came from the bathroom, Winnie pulled down the quilt and heaved a sigh of

tonight was the craziest thing she

morning, Stella opened her

days

at the

to get up, her waist was hugged. Clarence said in a

Sunday today, and they were both at

rainy day is a perfect time

didn't sleep well last night, so Stella

her head into his arms,

they got up, it

washing up, Stella said, "I want to ask Channing to come over for

"He came two

know what happened that day. It is Sunday today, so we all don't need to work. If possible, I want you to

me to speak less before?

say. I also asked Winnie for

lost

she went out of the bathroom and picked up her phone to

for a long time

weak female voice came from the

paused and

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255