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 you

just being

breathing slowly

the sound of the rain outside the window seemed to

pushed him away and ran into the bathroom with

he looked down at his trousers, picked up the remaining half cup of water

...

of continuous rain,

dropped a lot compared to

the studio

been standing for almost an hour.

in a hoarse voice, "She said

a chance to explain

won't be 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 my

into it for you? Have you heard

and it

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

"I know.

then. I'll

good trip. Let me know

and got into

gone, Daniel withdrew his

the studio taking pictures. The light was good

there were still some details of the finished

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

to look around to see

in, but leaned

but when it came to work, she became serious and rigorous. Her hair was held in place with a clip at the back

the side of her face, making her

he had stood there while his eyes lingered on her face

gaze that had been following her, turned her

standing a short distance away. He was tall and erect and

was staring at her

help but be stunned for a moment,

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