Be Eaten Up with Love

Chapter 22: His Gentleness Was Intoxicating

He bent down, pressed my face, and said in a low and flirtatious voice, “it was because that I made you moan lewdly last night when we had sex.”

He pressed himself behind my ear. Feeling his hot breath, my face turned red.

In fact, I was very shy and quite conservative about the sex. When I fell in love with Geoffrey Occam, every time he wanted to have sex with me, I refused him on the grounds that I could only have sex after marriage.

If it was not for the dying grandmother, as she between life and death, I would never go to seduce Wayne Gilbert.

“Lydia, I suddenly find you are very cute when you are shy!” He was near my ear, and said more and more vaguely. I was so ashamed.

Pushing him away, I jumped down from the railing and walked on in anger.

He followed me slowly down the riverside path.

After a few years, when I recalled this night, later I found that I was tempted in the moment, and it was destined to be a lifetime!

the evening. Get dressed.”

and draped in my shoulders. I wanted to refuse, but I couldn’t say any words to refuse him. I was infatuated with the feeling of being cared about! It didn’t come easy for me. Smelling the

in the car, he abruptly turned off the lights and flattened

I blinked, and a bad feeling emerged

tugged at my hand, and then tore

coughed awkwardly, and then said in a low voice, “well, today you

looked at

it means that I

was darkened. I could find that he was

didn’t come.” He buckled his belt, lit a cigarette

order to let the cold

you are not young anymore, so you should distract yourself from sexual activities. Making

feel cold. I sensed that

not convenient to have sex with me, how about using your mouth?” His eyes moved up, and there was surging sexual desire

a moment, and did not understand his words at the outset, until I noticing that his eyes looked at

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