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 a shower

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

Cassandra, "..."

his face, Martin said, "Your hand is injured and it's inconvenient for you to move. Let me help you take

she had known that she would be treated like this after being injured, she would have crippled

A few seconds later.

If her hand was not injured, she might have peeled off her clothes quickly to see if Martin could stay

carefully put on her wristband to prevent

the hot water and adjusted the temperature. The

of them stood face to face. The invisible thick wall that used to stand between the two of

clothes. He looked solemn, but his fingers trembled slightly, as if he

'Sex is void.'

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

dripped from Martin's forehead. He thought he had overestimated himself. He had thought that he could at least suppress his most primitive desire, but for him, Cassandra was like a walking aphrodisiac, and he

he touched the lock of Cassandra's underwear, Cassandra suddenly raised

"Click -"

Cassandra's cold thin lips pressed against the man's

his black eyes reflected

to control his desire in his body. It was not because he didn't want to, but because he was afraid of touching

heart raced and his voice was

trying to hold

cold fingers and

and his heart suddenly 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 his

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