Chapter 600

Who’d have thought this guy would be so hot to trot, cooping her up in No. 8 Mansion night after night?

By the end of the week, Eleanor was exhausted. Her body so tired her legs were shaking. And yet this man was still not satisfied. He made her try all kinds of new positions

This was just after a successful proposal She could only imagine what the wedding night would be like

What worried her more wasthat he was feeding her all kinds of health supplements for her body. It was bad enough that she had to deal with his insatiable desire, now she had to eat these nasty things too

Those things were truly disgusting Couldn’t he taste them himself?

Eleanor lay on the bed and glared at the man who was feeding her, ‘Can’t we just order takeout?”

mouth with a napkin, “Takeout isn’t healthy: you

reluctantly decided to bottle up her resentment for now, forcing herself up when

herself, and proudly

undissolved satt still on it, and nonchalantly put it in his mouth.

you have no taste buds?” Eleanor curiously watched him eat

his face

taste buds, but he paused, this is made by you, so I’m going to

was stunned and quickly stopped him, “Stop

to get back at him, but he had

had a weak stomach. She quickly took his utensils, and replaced it with a bowl of beef soup she had

should have

to the side like a

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