Chapter 1171:

Gerry looked confused. He turned to Cliff and asked, “Since when does Laney listen to you so obediently?”

Cliff, deep in thought, massaged his tense forehead. “Just go to sleep.” This movement made Gerry notice Cliff’s soaked sleeve.

“What happened to your clothes?” Gerry leaned in curiously. “Did it rain outside?”

Cliff tensed up and rolled up his sleeve. “I accidentally splashed water on it while I was washing my hands.”

“Oh,” Gerry said, sniffing. “That’s odd.”

Cliff’s voice grew tight. “What’s odd?”

“There’s a sweet smell on you. It’s familiar, but I can’t remember where I’ve smelled it before.”

throbbing pulse beat at Cliff’s temple. “I’m

wet sleeve was Laney’s doing. She had teasingly insisted that Cliff comfort her. A simple kiss wasn’t enough. She wanted to sit on his arm. She mentioned feeling uncomfortable and asked Cliff for assistance. She expressed her love for the fabric of his shirt, the small mole on his arm, and how his veins and muscles tightened when he held

Cliff’s mind, refusing to fade away. He

gⱯlnσν𝓮𝓁s․𝒸оm hosts thrilling adventures

outside, he noticed a message from Laney. “Wasn’t that incredible just

tightness gripped Cliff’s throat. His mind no longer clouded by lust, he felt a strong desire to grab

responded, “I didn’t learn anywhere. Did you like

didn’t like them, and it won’t

if

tightened as he answered, “This isn’t an illness. You can control it.

to relax when her next message made his blood boil. “I’m

feeling overwhelmed, turned off his phone

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