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."

I want to make you

felt defenseless, just

breathing slowly

the sound of the rain

away and ran into the bathroom with her

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

...

three days of continuous rain, Monday was

dropped a

the studio and watched

his hand on his shoulder, "You've been standing for almost an hour. You might as well

his head, and said in a hoarse voice, "She said she didn't want to see

find a chance to explain it

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

"Didn't you ask Clarence to look into it

it really doesn't seem to matter why anymore. What can I do if I

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

said, "I know.

then. I'll leave everything here to

Let me know when you get

got into his

his eyes and walked towards the

pictures. The light was good today,

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

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

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

but leaned against the wall and

was held in place with a clip

the side of her face,

no idea how long he had stood there while his eyes lingered on her face and did not move

a gaze that had been

a short distance away. He was tall and erect and stood out

was staring at her intently with

for a moment, feeling

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