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.

experiences and training told her that no matter what, protecting her own life came first-taking care of

once helped this man in front of

help

He closed his eyes,

was unclear if he was

at the man without blinking. Seeing his refusal, she struggled, “If you don’t agree, I’ll

him away and walked out, but after only two steps, her arm was suddenly grabbed, and

neck, feeling the tension in his arm

rationality and anger. However, it seemed that in that moment, his impulsive instincts had

the washstand, the perfect height

the temperature

felt like he’d experienced this scene before, but before he could think deeper, his thoughts

her true nature would be revealed: wild and unrestrained, just

carrying her into the bedroom, and they lay down together on

slightly, pinching Estelle’s chin and forcing

unable to speak anymore, only

go through with this, there should be no regrets. When you wake up, please refrain from crying or causing a