Chapter 640

Bernard seemed a bit arregant, lifting his firm chin, and scoffed. “Figure it out yourself

Eleanor couldn’t help but laugh at his words, yet found this version of Remaid inesistibly attractive She reached out with her fair hand, took the initiative to wrap her arms around Bernard’s neck Standing on her

tiples she leaned in kissing the comer of his lips “is that mough?”

Bernards gaze was tight, his throat moved slightly but he didn’t respond, “Not enough”

Eleanor loosed one hand sliding it down from his broad shoulders, around his waist, and onto his expensive belt

Her hand, paused for a few seconds at the metal buckle, then unbuckled his belt Just as she was about to reach into his shirt, he grabbed her hand, “What are you doing?”

Eleanor standing on her tiptoes again, whispered back in his ear. “What do you think?”

Her warm breath, carrying the scent of gardenias, blew into his ear, and the man’s abdomen lightened, along with his arrogant eyes

Little devil

and immediately surrendered His slender fingers moved to her waist, pulled her tightly into

woman to bear just like Elcanar at this

low voice. “You

he did not leave her lips,

trembling. She lifted her eyes, which were wet from the kisses, and pleaded at the man who was pinning

a bit

into his heart, bringing a

were just touching my belt

towering

wanted to

him, then said firmly. “Next time,

nodded eagerly promising not to let Pearce in, and only then

them, suppressing his urge, and then stepped forward again to pick up the blushing

neighboring villa “You’re tired, you

“Wait, fm suddenly not tred anymore let me down!”

be affectionate but if they went home she would surely get a taste of

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