Mr. Ford is Jealous

Chapter 1382

Chapter 1382

Hearing her words, Weston’s body froze.

He kissed the tip of her nose carefully. It was so lightly and lovingly, as if fearing his touch would shatter her.

She looked fixedly into his eyes and said, “Can you tell me what you mean by this?”

Weston did not speak.

She knew exactly what he was thinking, but she had to ask. She had to force him to say it.

When did she become so bad?

Although he was on top of her, hugging her intimately, he did not dare to exert force on his hands. Thus, he could only brace himself so she’d closely stick to his body.

She could feel his repression but still recklessly told him, “If I don’t offer consent, you can’t do anything to me.”

His throat rolled up and down, and cold sweat dripped down her cheek.

time before

her. He simply ran his hand back and forth her waist provocatively, and then

finally, all the way

his hair incredulously. “What do

speak and simply responded vaguely. His tongue had arrived at her navel.

with a nice shade of pink lacquer, scratched

foot in a flash and rubbed it inside his palm, rubbing his fingers somewhat

jolted by a small electric current that ran

looking at the ceiling, a

the strength

he suddenly raised his

he

wanted

feet were on his shoulders, he

traced her face, the face he had worshipped countless times in his dreams.

body had reached a certain point that he was about to strike, but he was

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