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!

was cold in the evening. Get

to refuse, but I couldn’t say any words to refuse him. I was infatuated

off the lights

feeling emerged in my heart...

my expectations had always worked! He tugged at my hand, and then tore

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

a while and looked at me, “what

it means that I

was darkened. I could find that he

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

the car window in order to let the cold air in. The cold air

you are not young anymore, so

his unfathomable eyes made my spine feel cold. I sensed that he

me, how about using your mouth?” His eyes moved up,

words at the outset, until I noticing that his eyes

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