The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning

The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning by Max Charming Chapter 1190

The inability to vent, tormenting to the point of driving Kevin insane.

He had encountered various women. After all, the transactions were either about money or women in the business -oriented world. He had witnessed some debauched situations, but over the years, he never got involved with those women, especially the attractive ones. He believed the more attractive a woman with no background, the more likely she would become a bargaining chip eventually. He never got involved with those who had multiple sexual partners.

“Blake, I’m warning you for the last time. Stop this!”

Blake picked up the red wine from the dining table, drank more than half a glass, then passed it to him from her mouth, “It’s such an expensive wine.

It’ll be a waste if you don’t drink with me.

a little more and pretended to spill it on his neck accidentally. “Look, why am I so clumsy? I accidentally spilled the wine here. Shall I help you lick

could only feel a bloody expansion and a warm, wet sensation surrounding it. Blake nibbled bit by bit on the most

wound on his body, and Blake continued to tease him relentlessly, unaware that the situation

a hint of drunkenness, lay

yet. How could you

dinner plates on the table with the other. The glass plate fell onto the

intrusion. In an exhausted state, she moaned wearily with her face slumped onto

pain and pleasure. “Kevin, the table is cold.

completely drained as if it had been run over by a car and then reassembled. She rolled down the bed,