Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn

Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 207 Sweet

Lance took a bite of Yvette’s lips and then released her.

“Hiss…”

Yvette touched her lips.

Yvette was fine, but her lips looked swollen.

They were red and looked even more attractive.

“You… What are you doing?”

She was so drunk that her voice sounded soft. She didn’t seem to be angry, but she looked more like acting cute.

In order not to fall down, she put her hands around his waist.

“Why did you sneak out of the hospital? Did the doctor agree with it?” Yvette asked again.

“You left me in the hospital. And you came to drink with someone else. How can you do that?” Lance said, narrowing his eyes.

“They are all my colleagues,” Yvette retorted.

Lance pinched the tip of her small nose and snorted, “If I didn’t come to pick you up, you would have gone with them.”

“I won’t…”

She burped. The taste was sweet, and there was also a hint of milk smell.

In short, it was sweet.

Yvette covered her mouth in fear. She thought that it was very indecent to burp in public.

Yvette said in a soft voice, “I’m… so sorry.”

Lance laughed. He seemed to be very happy.

He thought that Yvette was so cute and sweet after she drank some wine.

He took her hand off, and then he said with a smile, “It doesn’t matter. I like it very much.

“But in the future, when I’m not around with you, you’re not allowed to drink.”

Lance slowly warned her in a low voice.

He didn’t want others to see her cute appearance.

curled her lips and said unhappily, “You are so overbearing. You’re like the

caressed her

you, but he is… a bad guy,”

man’s arms, but Lance refused to let her. He pinched

is he

“He is… Because…”

a long time, she said in a

Let’s do something happy, okay?” Lance held her face and

Yvette was confused. She poked his chest and asked, “Are you sure

Lance’s injury was not completely healed, so he should not be able

thought that she was challenging

his slender fingers into her mouth.

finger out of curiosity,

a beast that had been lurking in the

pulled out his wet fingers, grabbed the back of her head with one hand,

glanced through the rearview mirror and saw the girl sitting on Lance’s lap. Their posture

hands trembled in fear. Then he raised the partition in a

Clank!

the partition. Her pink lips were covered by Lance’s mouth. And Lance

not satisfied with it. He wanted

he kept kissing her lips. Lance sucked

also felt comfortable. It was as if she was being

from Yvette’s body. She wanted to get closer to

go of her. Her lips were

in a deep voice. He stared at

mouth was still open. She gasped for breath with a flushing face. She was so

“Don’t…”

wanted to say was not to stop kissing her, but her

eyes darkened, and he asked

“How can you…”

was about to cry as

person was so

Yvette pouted.

Lance lowered his head and kissed her lips again. He made

amazing

her head. His clothes were neat, and his expression looked calm and indifferent, but his

great force. He sucked her tongue hard, doing what

limp, and her tongue

heavily, not able to say anything

smell his breath. Her mouth was slightly open, and her body

but she also fell in love with the feeling of being kissed by

out her tongue to tease him, imitating his movements and

looked like a wolf that had been hungry