Talented Hairess A Rose with Thorns

Chapter 163

"Are

you teasing me?" Yvette thought as she batted her lashes, a mischievous glint in her gaze. She tightly wrapped her pale arms around Wilson's neck, nuzzling into his embrace.

"Was it on purpose?" Wilson's Adam's apple bobbed more intensely, his dark eyes growing even more profound and more alluring. The grip on her waist tightened.

"Yes!" Yvette nodded. She continued to squirm restlessly in his arms, ruffling his robe to reveal his broad chest, chiseled abs, and perfect V- line.

This sight was even more seductive than seeing it on videos, radiating an irresistible air of raw masculinity.

Sensing Yvette's eyes on his abs, a lazy smile spread across Wilson's handsome face-captivating enough to bewitch the soul.

"Oh, my little Yvie wants to see my abs, huh?" he teased.

languid chuckle, Yvette's ear flushed. She tried to deny it instinctively, "I

her small hand on his abs. His warm breath caressed her sensitive ear, "I'm

She couldn't resist poking her finger on his hard, defined muscles.

His

didn't want to be a

tried to touch him again, but

deep breath, barely restraining the scorching heat within. He

could he resist himself from taking

can't touch anymore?" Yvette's beautiful eyes glinted mischievously as she tilted her

little minx dared to provoke him. Had he spoiled

his teeth. His cold, captivating gaze held a wicked

who is the one who can't

on the sash of his robe, as

undress. Her ears instantly