Chapter 986

Weston made Stella stand up.

She glanced at her potted plants destroyed by the man who fell in earlier and became somewhat distressed.

"The soil is full of broken glass...” she grumbled.

"Let others deal with it."

Weston's eyebrows twitched when he saw that she was about to clean up the soil with her bare hands. With a much sterner voice, he told her, "Stop. You'll hurt your hands."

He forbade her from doing anything else and pulled her away.

"Did you get hurt just now?"

"No," she shook her head. "I didn’t."

She then paused to think before asking, "Does your mom have a heart disease?"

answered briefly, casting his eyes down at

told her as he led her to the bathroom.* Someone will come and move our stuff later. Right now, you should wash all

almost at his limit when he had

aren't paws," Stella muttered with a pout. "These

chuckled and placed her hands beneath the faucet

metal wash basin was lavish, and the gray countertop was spotless. This choice of color gave

look as delicate as jade. The peach fuzz on the back of her hand and the flush of pink on the exposed fleshy parts of

right next to her

referring to her

away, trying to avert from his touch. But no matter how she tried to evade him, he still caught up to her, with his hot breath filling the crook

so, so tender..." he murmured before planting kisses from the back of her ear

relatively clear-headed. "It's still early.

who had always kept his feelings and emotions concealed. Only when he was in bed would he say such sweet and tender words to her. He was

been captivated by her body. He didn't just love her skin, but he even adored

peak, the praises he lavished

to the roots of her hair. She would sometimes be so flustered by his words that no matter how exhausted she was from their lovemaking, she would still try to cover his mouth with her

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