Find Me In Your Labyrinth

Chapter 41

Jonathan tensed up, grabbing her chin and speaking in a hoarse voice, “Stop seducing me, I’m a man!”

In this enclosed, stuffy space, he was a man, and she was a woman constantly tempting him.

Estelle lifted her head, her water-like eyes filled with a hint of brightness, she slowly parted her lips, “Help me!”

Jonathan’s breath caught, his grip on her face growing tighter, and his voice sank even lower. “Do you understand the gravity of your words?”

“Mmm,” Estelle mumbled, her response a mix of uncertainty and involuntary reflex.

Jonathan stared intently into her eyes. “I’m your…”

He didn’t finish his words, as she suddenly tiptoed and kissed him on the lips.

She felt that if she didn’t do something, she’d be devoured by those insects and die.

no matter what, protecting her own life came first-taking care

once helped this man in

should help her

darker beneath the night sky. He closed

was so low, it was unclear if he

man without blinking. Seeing his

away and walked out, but after only two

tightly to the man’s neck, feeling the tension in his

his eyes filled with a mix of rationality and anger. However, it seemed that in that moment, his impulsive instincts had overridden his better judgment, as he leaned

two kissed in the bathroom, with Estelle placed on the washstand, the perfect height

the

experienced this scene before, but before he could think

given any indulgence, her true nature would be revealed: wild and unrestrained, just like

bedroom, and they

up slightly, pinching Estelle’s chin and forcing her to meet his gaze,

speak anymore, only whimpering and

through with this, there should be no regrets. When you wake