I Got Married Without You

Chapter 762 Next Time, Don’t Let Another Man In

Amelia tilted her head and asked softly, “Then what should I do to

make Mr. Evans not angry?”

Proudly, James raised his well-defined chin and snorted coldly, “Figure it out yourself.”

Amelia was amused by him, but found such a Mr. Evans inexplicably attractive.

She couldn’t resist and reached out with her small fair hand and voluntarily hooked it around James’ neck.

Standing on tiptoe, she leaned forward and kissed the corner of his lip, “Is that, enough?”

James’ eyes narrowed and his Adam’s apple moved slightly, but he remained standing in place without moving a bit, “Not

enough.”

Amelia let go of one hand and slid it all the way down his broad shoulders, around his waist and onto his expensive belt.

Her little hand lingered on the metal lock for a few seconds, then snapped it open…

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When she was about to put her hand inside his shirt, he grabbed her hand, “What are you doing?”

Amelia stood on tiptoe, tilted her head again, leaned close to his ear and lowered her voice to ask, “What do you think?”

the fragrance of gardenia, sprayed on his ear, the man’s lower abdomen

and proud

fox lady.

saw that she was pursing her pink lips and

slender waist, he then.

was difficult for a woman to withstand the madness of a man in the throes of passion, like Amelia at the moment, who was almost suffocated by James’ kiss.

asked in a low voice, “Hmph, you dare

leave her lips when he said this, rubbing and biting her lips.

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short, the touch of repeated strokes up and down made Amelia feel numb

at the man who had her pinned

for mercy, with eyes moist and

been a bit tired lately, I

sticky and delicate voice rang in his

smile

you just touched

blushed and lowered

I’m trying to

so she was looking straight at him and said forcefully, “Next time don’t let another man

nodded quickly, promising not to let Neil in, and James reluctantly

that was building throughout his body, before stepping forward again and picking up the

still panting, Amelia, the petite woman like a cat, asked in a low voice, “Didn’t

James hugged her tightly and walked to the villa next door, “You’re tired, you should go home

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minute, I’m not tired now, put me down!”