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.

in, biting her lips, breathing hot against her ear, again

her soft boneless hands playing mischievously across

pulled her into the clouds with him, the hem

wearing the same revealing dress Lily had worn

and the face he

Lily’s face.

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The Man in

awake,

his willpower to

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he had mistaken her for Leila–and done every intimate

body hadn’t faded, but the surge of self–loathing

when he noticed the state of

He wanted to die.

It had happened again.

Leila again. How was he any different from the scum

worse than

thought about it, the darker his face grew. He

No matter how disgusted he was, he

a deep breath, he changed out of the

door, he saw the very

of discipline.

on top of him in that dream–it was hard

knew James hated the sight of her. She didn’t want

early that morning, she’d received a bank transfer of one

her out.

dream about winning that much from

in her

last night, maybe even

“James…”

trying to tell him he didn’t need to transfer

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

could say anything, he coldly cut