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.

reality. She glanced at her disheveled robe and then at the person. lying beside her, who seemed very unwilling. Yet, the face was all too

was her exceptionally handsome fiancé, Dalton.

antidote,” Dalton

didn’t understand Dalton’s words at all.

frowned. “What antidote?”

I’m talking about,” Dalton replied.

remembered, with a

his eyes. His cheeks were an abnormal

the kind of antidote she was thinking of?

him. “There is no antidote. Why are you always so disobedient?”

Wynter was puzzled, desperately wanting someone to

tried to make sense of the whole

red robe as he pressed her against a wall. He was kissing

took Wynter by surprise. As she waved her hand, she

seemed to be smiling, his low, almost teasing laugh sending a tingling sensation from

you not like me this way? But what can you do about it? You can only stay

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