Chapter 170

Seraphina blurted out something she wasn’t even sure of herself, and to her surprise, Leandro just admitted it straight up.

With that, her curiosity was sated

Conway wanted to leave the hospital, and Leandro agreed. Conway wanted to move back to the old house, and Leandro agreed.

He knew that Conway’s return would be a handful and that the old house would need more caregivers, but he moved back anyway

At night, they naturally ended up in the same room just to put up a happy front for Conway

In reality, since Seraphina had agreed to marry him, she had braced herself for what was to come. But hearing Leandro’s response, she was still taken aback.

But she quickly recovered, put down her phone, propped herself up, and looked at the man in front of her without any defenses, asking. “How do we do this? What position? What movements? How long does it take?”

Hearing her mission–like tone, Leandro’s gaze remained deep, watching her face

Seraphina was trying to piss him off, knowing that it could go two ways. Either he got mad and left, not touching her again; Or he was ruthless and tough

on her

The latter was more likely for Leandro.

Sure enough, the next moment, Leandro grabbed her arm, flipped her over, made her kneel on the bed, and pressed against her.

He was strong, his movements rough, clearly pissed off by her.

Seraphina was prepared for the pain, but surprisingly, all of Leandro’s movements stopped.

She was already in a submissive position, but he just lowered his head and kissed her neck.

cold, and his warm lips made

“Last time, Conway wasn’t here, and I didn’t resist you. Now that Conway is in the next

evidently pissed off again.

on her increased. But he kept kissing

was flipped over, breathless from his kisses.

Leandro was surprisingly patient

was pushed to the limit, and she

was hazy, always suppressing herself

into her ear and said in a deep voice, “I told you, the room is

the man

seventeen, in the same room, with the same man and the same

that she was young, and he was

did it make a difference to her?

was head over heels for that man who always had

laugh, provocatively saying, “Mr. Reynolds, if you want me to make a sound, you need to try harder. Are you getting

off mid–sentence and was left

Seraphina was worn out and fell

remained lucid throughout, sat by the bed and watched her sleeping face for a long while before he lowered his head and gently kissed

the bedroom, and went

the sun was high

already had breakfast and was entertaining an old friend

as his daughter–in–law

greeted with a smile, only

almost laughed out loud, even deliberately

turned around,

a few friends coming over today. You don’t have to stay home. You can go out with your friends, see if there’s

turned around, walked back, and stretched her hand out

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