The Broken-hearted She And The Icy He

Chapter 167 The Man in Her Dream

Chapter 167 The Man in Her Dream

Next came a slender, pale calf,

Bathed in warm sunlight, she walked toward him step by step.

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Before he could see her face clearly, a pair of snow–pale arms had already wrapped around his neck.

“Elias, can I kiss you? I really want to kiss you.”

How could he say no?

His ears turned red as he turned his face away, allowing her to draw closer.

And she boldly, shamelessly kissed him on the lips–then clumsily deepened the kiss.

The feelings she stirred in him were too overwhelming. He was afraid he’d lose control in front of her and she’d be disgusted, so he closed his eyes, struggling to suppress the flames burning in his blood.

But eventually, he completely lost control.

He grabbed the back of her head, kissing her fiercely, hungrily devouring her lips like a starving wolf.

His hands burned with need, roaming with a desperation he couldn’t contain.

It was like he wanted to consume every inch of her sweetness.

“Elias, I really like you…”

The hem of her fiery red dress swayed softly against him, and she bloomed in his arms like a crimson lotus. It was like the first snow of winter had fallen right into his embrace.

And he wanted that snow to melt.

He wanted to claim all that endless white for himself.

Underneath him, the first snow melted into a quiet stream.

her lips, breathing hot against her ear,

mischievously across his body, making

him, the hem of her stunning red dress fluttered

then he noticed–she was wearing the same revealing dress Lily had worn

and the face he

Lily’s face.

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jolted awake, face

he’d used all his willpower to push Lily

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admit it, but in his dream, he had mistaken her for

body hadn’t faded, but the surge

the state of

He wanted to die.

It had happened again.

had betrayed Leila again. How was he any different from the scum who played with

worse

he thought about it, the darker his face grew. He

disgusted he was, he still had to

breath, he changed out of the soiled clothes and headed toward the

saw the very

Lily’s fault. That dream had come from his own lack of discipline. He was the one without shame. He had no right to blame

remembering how she’d trembled on top of him in that dream–it was hard to stay

hated the sight of her. She didn’t want

transfer of one

her out.

dream about winning that

have that much in her account–it made her

who harassed him last night, maybe even

“James…”

up, trying to tell him he didn’t need to transfer her

full account number, she couldn’t just send it back. She needed to ask for his bank info so she could start

could say anything,