A Night with Her Cruel Mate

Jean felt frustrated. When Terence unbuttoned her shirt, she intentionally brushed her body against his hand.

Her body trembled as his hand grazed her skin. She looked up to meet his gaze, but found a passive expression on his face.

She began to wonder if she was unattractive to him.

"Then... I'll go take a shower now." Jean took a deep breath. She wasn't going to give up now that she had an opportunity. The only problem was she didn't know how to continue it.

"Go ahead. I'll wait for you here," Terence nodded impassively.

"It might be better if you wait for me in my room," Jean boldly said. "The ointment is in there."

"Isn't it inconvenient for you?" Terence scratched his head hesitantly.

"There is nothing inconvenient about this," Jean said. "The bathroom isn't made of transparent glass."

"Ok, then." Without thinking too much about it, Terence willingly followed her upstairs. He assumed that he was just going to help her apply the ointment.

Jean stayed in Julia's old room. Although the interior design didn't change as much, Terence felt a different atmosphere the moment he entered the room.

When his eyes came across the bed in the middle of the room, Julia's face suddenly flashed in his mind.

He shook his head and tried to get rid of the image.

Jean had been in the bathroom for almost half an hour. While waiting, Terence read a magazine on the sofa. Suddenly, Jean cried out, "Terence... Terence..."

"What's wrong?" Terence quickly closed the magazine and looked up at the bathroom's direction.

closet." Jean summoned all the courage she had to call his name. Terence approached the bathroom with the towel and hesitated before opening the

gently pushed it open and stuffed the towel through the small

annoyed and angry

"Oh, my God!"

opportunity, Jean deliberately fell on the floor. When he heard the noise, Terence

pain and quickly covered her private parts. Deep inside, she was secretly

a deep shade of red, proving that

Terence quickly turned his back to

ankle and pouted, "The bathroom is too slippery. I think I

you still move?" he asked, still not turning around to

in

deep breath, he turned around and lifted her from the floor. In a rush,

She was enjoying herself and hoped that it would never

when he placed her on the bed. She locked her

the bed, avoiding body contact with

pretended to blush with shyness, she was jumping with joy inside. She looked at him. "I'm so stupid. I can't believe that I slipped after taking a shower. If you weren't here today, I don't know what

don't have to say that." Terence stood up straight and caught the scent of a woman's fragrance

Her smell was

flatly, and then turned around to give

his back, upset at what he was doing.

is the ointment?" Terence calmly

bedside table," Jean

and carefully applied the

Dumbfounded, Jean wanted to chase after him. However, she had to stay put. Otherwise he would discover that she