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.

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

her exceptionally handsome

me the antidote,”

didn’t understand Dalton’s words

frowned. “What antidote?”

what I’m talking about,” Dalton replied.

younger than she remembered, with a face

humiliation in his eyes. His cheeks were an abnormal

it be the kind of

sit up but found herself uncontrollably holding onto him.

even mean by disobedient? Wynter was puzzled, desperately wanting someone to explain

make sense of the whole situation, the

her against a wall. He was kissing

she waved her hand, she realized her wrist

smiling, his low, almost teasing laugh sending

me this way? But what can you do about it? You can only

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