"Donn... Donn..."

Silverbell pressed herself into Frank's arms, the sensation of her warm, damp skin leaving Frank's mind blank.

Before he realized it, he was in bed, having already taken off his shirt, his body tangled with Silverbell's.

Turning pale in surprise, he quickly tried to get up, but Silverbell had clearly lost all rationality.

She clung firmly onto Frank, refusing to let go as she snuggled against him like a playful kitten.

No man could resist such temptation, and Frank was heaving, his eyes red.

He could do it right then, but his rationality warned him against exploiting Silverbell in her moment of vulnerability.

And it was Silverbell they were talking about—she was at least ten years younger.

the bed. Then, keeping his eyes closed,

Smack!

was already flowing through Silverbell's limbs and there was no stopping it—save for holding down Silverbell, stopping her from

have trouble holding her down, but he did not have that many needles

it!" Frank growled as his eyes darted across Silverbell's body, his body so restless that he could well be burning

force himself to stay

he extended his hands exasperatedly...

bloodshot as he strode through the gates and asked in confusion, "Why

It was just a little. taxing," Frank replied, shaking his head while subtly straightening

Quinn was

you so much, Mr. Lawrence,"

Sage Lake Sect apprentices around him, relief

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