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."

to make

felt defenseless, just being led

her breathing slowly

the sound of the rain outside

pushed him away and ran into the bathroom with her face

sheets of paper and slowly wiped his fingers. With the tip of his tongue against his upper jaw, he looked down at his trousers, picked up the remaining half

...

days of continuous rain, Monday

the temperature had dropped a lot compared to what it was

the studio and

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

his head, and said in a hoarse voice,

find a chance to explain

necessary. It's like Stella said that the mistake has been made and it's my problem. What's the point of me explaining? Besides, there's no way I can put the whole blame on

ask Clarence to look into it for

and it really doesn't seem to matter why anymore. What can

turned his head to look at 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

"I

then. I'll leave everything here to

Let me know when

and got into his

had gone, Daniel withdrew his

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

endorsed, there were still some details of the finished pictures that

both online and at the studio. The stockroom here was almost full and

more and more numerous, they had to look around to see if there was anything or anyone else next

but leaned against the

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

soft sunlight fell on the side of her face, making

while his eyes lingered

gaze that had been following her,

was tall and erect and stood out in

her intently

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

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