It Was You

Chapter 683 I Won't Let You Go Again

Cassandra spat out all the tea in her mouth, choked and coughed a few times before she came to her senses. She widened her eyes and couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Enough?" Martin asked.

"I didn't make a fuss. It was because your wife was injured that I took my wife here to visit her. Others don't have the same treatment."

'Do you think my wife will show up casually?

This is the highest treatment!'

Cassandra immediately covered her chest with her hands and thought, 'Damn it! You are here to irritate me!'

"Done?" replied Martin.

The subtext was, after seeing her, you can get out, or do you really want to stay and have a midnight snack before leaving?

'You wish.'

After saying a few polite words, Talbot left with his stupid man.

After a restless night, Cassandra finally calmed down. She was injured and in a bad mental state. At this moment, with a tired look on her face, she looked up at Martin and couldn't say a word.

"It's getting late. I'll take you to bed." said Martin.

Cassandra didn't refuse. She couldn't hold on any longer. After Martin sent her upstairs, she remembered an important thing.

take off her clothes or take a shower because of

Martin, Martin had already brought her clothes to change, and in addition, he had something like a wristband

Cassandra, "..."

face, Martin said, "Your hand is injured and it's inconvenient

that she would be

A few seconds later.

into the bathroom. If her hand was not injured, she might have peeled off her clothes quickly

and carefully put on her wristband to prevent the wound from being infected by

water and adjusted the temperature. The bathroom was

that used to stand between the two of them

out to unbutton Cassandra's clothes. He looked solemn, but his fingers

'Sex is void.'

mind for countless times, but found that it was useless. Martin Lu, who had always been self-control, was now like being in a fire. If he was not careful, he would be burned

dripped from Martin's forehead. He thought he had overestimated himself. He had thought that he could at least suppress his most primitive desire,

he touched the lock of Cassandra's

"Click -"

against the man's thin lips, and then kissed him without warning,

his black eyes reflected the girl's attractive face, which

It was not because he didn't want to, but because he was

heart raced and his voice was

carefully avoided her wrist, trying to hold back some kind of emotion that wanted to

Martin's chin with her cold fingers and said, "I'm not kidding. It's just a small wound.

stopped beating for a few seconds, and then began to beat crazily. His reason told him that he couldn't do anything recklessly, but sometimes, he couldn't rely on

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