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.

past experiences and training told her that no matter what, protecting her own

she had once helped this man in front of

should help her

closed his eyes, gently releasing her hands,

low, it was unclear if he was warning Estelle or

the bathroom wall, her voice weak but calm, staring at the man without blinking. Seeing his refusal, she

after only two steps,

man’s neck, feeling the

tightly, 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 down to kiss

washstand, the perfect

darkness, the temperature rose and

like he’d experienced this scene before, but before he could think deeper, his thoughts were interrupted by

nature would be revealed: wild and

her into the bedroom, and they lay down together on

up slightly, pinching Estelle’s chin and forcing

unable to speak anymore,

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