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.

refuse him. I was infatuated with the feeling of being cared about! It didn’t come easy for me. Smelling the faint tobacco smell on his coat, my heart rarely

car, he abruptly turned off the

feeling emerged in

hand, and then tore off his tie and unbuckled his belt.

in a low voice, “well, today you may not be possible to make love

a while and looked at me, “what do you

“Well, it means that I am having my period!”

he was unhappy because he

buckled his belt, lit a cigarette and smoked.

in order to let the cold air in. The cold

you are not young anymore, so you should distract

feel cold.

mouth?” His eyes moved up, and there was surging sexual desire in his deep eyes.

was stunned for a moment, and did not understand his words at the outset, until I noticing that his eyes looked at my mouth, it was only by then

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