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 he

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

all the way

incredulously.

did not speak and simply responded vaguely. His tongue had arrived at her

with a nice shade of pink lacquer, scratched the

flash and rubbed it inside his palm, rubbing his fingers

a small electric current

looking at the ceiling, a little

no longer had the strength to push him

him some confidence, and he suddenly raised his head and wiped the fluid

he

wanted

were on his shoulders, he leaned

face he had worshipped countless

a certain point that he was about to strike, but

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