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.

couldn't take off her clothes or take a shower

clothes to change, and in addition, he had

Cassandra, "..."

and

it! If she had known that she would be treated like this after being

A few seconds later.

her hand was not injured, she might have peeled

clothes, and carefully put on her wristband to prevent the wound from

the hot water and adjusted the temperature. The bathroom was immediately filled with a

wall that used to

clothes. He looked solemn, but his fingers trembled slightly, as if he was doing an extremely sacred

'Sex is void.'

Lu, who had always been self-control, was now like being in a fire. If he was

that he could at least suppress his most primitive desire, but for

fingers reached out to the back of Cassandra. Before he touched the lock of Cassandra's underwear,

"Click -"

man's thin lips, and then kissed him without warning, trying to take the

black eyes reflected the

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

raced and his voice was

avoided her wrist, trying to hold

a slight smile at the corners of her mouth, Cassandra raised Martin's chin with her cold fingers and said, "I'm not kidding. It's just a small wound. It's

crazily. His reason told him that he couldn't do anything recklessly, but

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