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.

off her clothes or take a shower

was wondering how to tell Martin, Martin had already brought her clothes

Cassandra, "..."

a serious look on his face, Martin said, "Your hand is injured and it's inconvenient for you to move. Let

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

A few seconds later.

slipped into the bathroom. If her hand was not injured, she might have peeled off her clothes quickly to see if Martin could

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

the temperature. The bathroom was immediately

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

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

'Sex is void.'

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,

sweat dripped from Martin's forehead. He thought he had overestimated himself. He had thought that he could at least suppress his

touched the lock of Cassandra's

"Click -"

against the man's thin lips, and then

black eyes reflected the girl's attractive face,

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

Martin's heart raced and his

spoke, he carefully avoided her wrist, trying to hold back some

Martin's chin with her cold fingers and

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

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