Find Me In Your Labyrinth

Chapter 77

After he said that, he couldn’t help but kiss her. Although this time it wasn’t as rough as before, but rather gently asking her to respond, while caring for her feelings.

He repeatedly licked her lips, like a gentleman inviting a lady to dance at a party.

Estelle was initially serene, but couldn’t resist his gentle invitation, her body softening, involuntarily beginning to respond.

As soon as she responded, he immediately tangled up, not dancing a graceful waltz, but an intimate, passionate jazz.

As the sky grew darker, the entire room was enveloped in a deep twilight Sensing that Estelle was turned on, Jonathan scooped her up in his arms and walked toward the side of the bed.

Placing Estelle on the bed, Jonathan surprisingly took his time.

He spent the time it would take for a full course meal, treating Estelle to a variety of appetizers. Estelle had a sweet tooth, but it was the first time she realized that even the sweetest dessert couldn’t fill her stomach, but only made her hungner.

Jonathan didn’t hide his intentions, just waiting for her to–beg him.

As soon as Estelle said the word, he immediately surrendered and couldn’t wait either.

Jonathan pressed down on her and said in a hoarse voice,

misted over, and

the only one on the bed. She

only slept for two

her clothes and got out of bed to get water

and turned her head to look

railing, with twinkling cigarette around his fingertips, like a shooting star sliding down from

was gloomy, the lights in the living room were off, and the outside was pitch black. The man stood tall, exuding a sense of loneliness. Estelle

little hoarse, making the man’s eyes darken, but his voice remained

in surprise, “Do you

a drag of his cigarette and said calmly, “something like that, it’s a problem I’ve had since my days in the army,

but it didn’t

hand. “Then you shouldn’t smoke either,

saw him smoke, probably

handsome in the darkness, “If I can’t even smoke, there’ll

wave of emotion surged in Estelle’s heart, making her

his handsome smoking posture, and asked, “Can I

looked at her