The True Heiress's Return

Chapter 91 and again!"

Walter paused, pressing her small face in front of him.

Walter embraced her tightly, the unique fragrance from her body filling his heart completely. Instinctively, a softer look appeared in Walter's eyes, but his tone remained harsh, scolding her, even a bit annoyed. "Shakira, you're really stupid, falling into the same trap again Shakira ignored his words, feeling a bit more comfortable in his embrace, but soon felt dissatisfied. She was already skilled at this maneuver, tearing open his shirt, the string of Jesus pendants and the tattoo on his chest constantly testing her last bit of rationality. Shakira's face flushed bright red, while flames of desire ignited in Walter's eyes. "Shakira, what do you think I am?" Shakira felt uncomfortable and unsatisfied, starting to struggle, "Wuwu, are you still a man? Wuwu, I feel so bad..." Walter's large hand dangerously stopped at the back of her neck, "Look closely at who I am."

Shakira was a almost pushed to the brink, "I don't want to see this Walter! Walter, if you won't help me, I'll find someone else- ah!" Walter slammed the door shut, completely cutting off the sounds inside.

Shakira didn't know how long she had slept. When she opened her eyes, the entire room was gray, the sunlight blocked by the curtains. She tried to open her mouth but found her throat extremely dry, like she was dehydrated. Her body ached all over, making her feel very uncomfortable. Memories of last night flashed through her mind like a slideshow... She shivered and instinctively looked to her side. On the other side of the king-sized bed, the man lay facing away from her, breathing steadily. The "Satan" on his chest rose and fell with his breath, vividly noticeable. Shakira held her breath, carefully rolling out of the silk quilt. Just as she got out of bed, her legs immediately went weak, and she almost cried out. 'Damn, it felt worse than the first time! How hard did that Walter go last night?' She exerted a lot of effort to stand up and tiptoed toward the door... With a snap, the curtains slowly opened, a flood of sunlight pouring into the room. A mocking cold laugh contrasted sharply with the warm sunlight, chilling enough to send shivers down her spine. "After consuming everything, you want to run away a second time?" Shakira immediately froze, her hair standing on end. Realizing she was feeling a draft, she hurriedly hid back under the

covers.

She forced a smile, the man's handsome yet infuriatingly beautiful face right in front of her.

If he didn't have that murderous look in his eyes, Shakira thought she would definitely be very happy.

"Good morning, sir. You woke up so early."

The man remained silent, just staring at her coldly.

Shakira swallowed hard, quickly trying to explain, "How could I possibly run away? Besides, if the monk runs away, he can't escape the temple; where could I go?" She added. "I was thinking that since you worked so hard last night, I would go prepare some good food for you to replenish your strength."

Hearing this, Walter let out an ambiguous chuckle. "It was indeed hard work."

Chapter 91

memories, her face

her face blush and overlapping with the memories of last night, Walter felt his interest piqued. The first time he was completely unconscious, afterward filled with overwhelming anger, wanting to kill that woman who didn't know how high the sky was. But this time he was fully awake and in control 'I didn't expect this to be more pleasurable than I imagined. "Shakira, tell me, how will

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'Maybe it was because of past experience? Or was it trust?' Shakira herself couldn't figure it out. "You were completely awake last night; why should I make it up to you?" Shakira pouted, almost saying, "It takes two to tango; you clearly have your problems too!" Walter

thought there might be other ways, it doesn't have to

me and said I wasn't a man, saying if I didn't help her, she'd go

my great benefactor, I'll do whatever you say." "Do what I say?" Walter stared at Shakira nodded without hesitation,

you sure you'll agree to whatever

hint of hoarseness, "Shakira, there has never been another woman beside me." After speaking, he paused, his gaze locked onto her, deeply intense. Realizing, Shakira hurriedly chimed in, "Yes, yes, yes! You're innocent and chaste; the sun and moon can testify." Walter was finally slightly satisfied, continuing. "And you, time and time again, have caused me to break my

Il I help you. help,

be your

instinctively responded, then became a bit

"Help

dark, "You make me feel something for you and not want to restrain myself. What do you think you can help me

she widened

anger at her thought process, "Shakira,

herself amid his roar, "You mean, you want me to

Walter snorted, "Not impossible."

"No way!"

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