For a long time, Channing didn't say anything as he hugged her.

Winnie didn't want to spoil the mood either. But honestly, when there was a bed, could they not squeeze on the sofa?

She whispered, "It's getting late. Why don't you go inside and sleep?"

Channing said, "I can come in and sleep with you if you agree."

Winnie was speechless.

Then it was better not to.

She said, "I'll get you two more quilts."

With that, Winnie tried to get up.

But Channing didn't move, as if he wasn't going to just let her go.

Winnie was puzzled.

Channing stared at her with dark eyes, "Last night ..."

Realizing what he was going to say, Winnie immediately said, "Don't say anything! I thought I told you not to say anything!"

Channing curled his lips covertly, "I know. I won't say anything."

Winnie breathed a sigh of relief, but before she could catch her breath, he had kissed her again.

He was all the more daring than before, kissing and touching her recklessly.

Winnie breathed heavily. When he pushed up her shirt and lowered his head, she tried to reach out to push him but felt numb from the top of her head to her fingertips.

She had absolutely no strength.

Finally, just as she was muddling through, feeling like she was going to disconnect from the world, the clear touch expanded her nerves, making it seem as if the perception of her every organ had expanded hundreds of times.

Channing's kiss landed on her ear. He nibbled gently at her earlobe while his voice was low and hoarse.

"I told you that I won't force you."

want to make

felt defenseless, just being

her breathing slowly

her breathing subsided and even the sound of the rain

ran into

of his tongue against his upper jaw, he looked down at his trousers, picked up the remaining half cup of water that had cooled, and tilted his

...

continuous rain,

the temperature had dropped a lot compared to what it

the studio and

shoulder, "You've been standing for almost an hour. You might as well go inside

shook his head, and said in a hoarse voice, "She said she didn't

don't you find a chance to explain

It's like Stella said that the mistake has been made and it's my problem. What's the point of me explaining?

"Didn't you ask Clarence to look into it for you? Have

yet." Emmett said, "I've thought about it over the last few days and it really doesn't

him, "I'm leaving this time and I don't think I'll be back for nearly a few years. I have to trouble you to visit my parents when you’re free. I know my mother has done something wrong, but ... she is my

"I

off then. I'll

Let me know when you

into his car

withdrew his eyes and walked towards the

pictures. The light was good today, and the photos taken by

ones that Winnie had endorsed, there were still some details of the finished pictures that needed

online and at the studio. The stockroom here was almost full and the studio, which used to be spacious, was getting

more and more numerous, they had to look around to see

in, but leaned against the wall

came to work, she became serious and rigorous. Her hair was held in place with a clip at the back of her head, with a few strands falling down to her

the side of her face, making her look even more

he had stood there while his eyes lingered

aware of a gaze that had been

He was tall and erect and stood out in the crowded

staring at her intently with

couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, feeling her heart beating

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