Chapter 1285 Burning Desires

Dalton looked at Wynter’s face and furrowed his brows slightly. He

wasn’t able to discern the nature of her dreams.

He extended his hand, guiding Wynter to open her mouth and press her lips against his neck. Wynter, almost instinctively, seemed to be drawing nourishment from him, as if foraging. Her white teeth grazed and gently sucked his neck.

He allowed her to clutch his collar with both hands. The sensation of

blood gradually flowing away allowed him to hold her waist with one

hand.

On the surface, it seemed like he was maintaining his composure. In reality, his Adam’s apple began to tremble, and his breathing grew heavier.

Wynter seemed utterly oblivious to everything happening around her. Perhaps she would have long woken up if it was anyone else, but Dalton’s very presence was enough to deeply affect her.

to distinguish between dream and reality. She glanced at her disheveled robe and then at the person. lying beside her, who

was her exceptionally

the antidote,” Dalton

Dalton’s words at all.

“What

I’m talking about,”

appeared younger than she remembered,

his eyes. His

the kind of antidote

to sit up but found herself uncontrollably holding onto him. “There is

by disobedient? Wynter was puzzled, desperately wanting someone to

to make sense of the

a wall. He was kissing her forcefully, carrying an indescribable

hand, she

sending a tingling

me this way? But what can you do about it? You can only stay here.” Dalton’s handsome face was slightly obscured

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