Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 4 I Will Help You Bathe

Lance stopped in his tracks. His gaze fell on the slender fingers that were holding his

shirt, and his gaze deepened.

Why?

Yvette lowered her eyes and lied, I’m scared.

Making up such a lame excuse, Yvette did not even dare to look up, not knowing if Lance

would believe it.

Yvette added in a low voice, I just took some medicine. I’ll be fine after a nap.

Lance lowered his eyes. From his angle, he could see that Yvette’s face was hidden in his

arms.

Yvette’s face was small and her eye shape was very beautiful. Her curly eyelashes cast a

shade under her eyes. Yvette had a fever, so her fair skin was pink and she looked particularly delicate.

Lance’s heart somehow softened.

He turned around and skillfully opened the door, sending Yvette to the bed in the

bedroom.

Yvette’s heart finally relaxed. Just now, because she was so nervous, she was covered in sweat. She felt her body was so sticky that even her hair was wet. Now, she just wanted

to take a shower and sleep.

I’m fine now.Yvette meant that she wished Lance to leave.

After all, Lance was used to sleeping in a big villa and had never reduced himself to her

small apartment.

Alright.

Lance responded, but he did not leave. Instead, he raised his hand and pulled off his tie,

then he unbuttoned his shirt

Yvette was completely dumbfounded. She almost couldn’t breathe. Her eyes widened. Why are you taking off your clothes?

H

Yvette had had a fever, yet Lance still wanted to vent his desire. Was he a human?

Lance lifted his eyelids and stared at her with his dark eyes.

Yvette’s heart kept pounding.

She couldn’t stand being looked at so closely by Lance.

Lance’s gaze was different from that of others, and when he looked at her, it was filled

with desire.

It was as if she was naked right now.

Yvette bit her lips and said, I’m not feeling well.

The implication was that she couldn’t serve him in bed now.

Moreover, they were about to divorce, so they could not have sex.

Lance did not speak. He looked gloomy, and his eyes seemed to be burning.

The next second, he leaned over, placed his hands on the side of the bed, and whispered into her ear, Yve, I’m not such a beast.

The way

was

turned around in satisfaction and

bathroom.

to burn. It was all Lance’s fault for doing all these things

glanced at Yvette,

was so gentle that

been obsessional about cleanliness. At this time, she couldn’t stand the sticky body and immediately wanted to

abrupt, she felt dizzy for a moment

couldn’t stand it.

in time and then carried

wildly. She was so nervous that

putting Yvette down by the bathtub and sitting down, he reached out to help her undo the

familiar with this procedure, and he looked meticulous. He took off her clothes as if he was examining a job, and

Yvette’s skin and made

involuntarily.

collar, her face flushed red, and then

myself. Please

Lance pursed his lips

have

were red.

after they had sex, there were a few times when Lance

the bathtub to help her bathe. However, during bathing,

the bathtub, she would think of what

back then.

those scenes in her mind. She took a deep

you go out.”

went

the door slammed shut.

taking a bath, Yvette felt a lot better. She opened

Lance to still be there.

but to ignore him. She wrapped her wet hair and prepared to sleep. Unexpectedly, Lance grabbed her by the waist

without drying

he scattered her hair and picked

was like a mess. She looked in the mirror

was a different kind of lust and charm.

her nose,

she was afraid that she would

let go,

she looked at him in the mirror

thanks.

right behind her and the two

looked at her in the mirror. His eyes carried a

frivolity as he asked, “How

heard this. She stared at Lance with her beautiful eyes

speechlessly.

having sex with him, but

now.

to get a divorce!

the mirror, Yvette had a peach blossom color in the corner of her eyes and a faint pink

of her nose, which would make a man’s

face and

now on.

and did not

darkened and his voice was slightly hoarse. “Not everyone is as gentlemanly as

even know how many men would be turned on if they

her current state.

was getting closer and closer, Yvette was

turned her face away

her shoulder was pressed down by Lance.

Don’t move.

their gazes intertwined. Yvette thought that he was going to kiss her. Her heart was about to

no, Lance just gently kissed her forehead, like

then pinched her burning face and said in a hoarse voice, “This

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