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.

or take a shower

already brought her clothes to change, and in

Cassandra, "..."

and it's inconvenient for

she would be treated like this after being injured, she would have crippled herself

A few seconds later.

If her hand was not injured, she might have peeled off

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

Martin turned on the hot water and adjusted the temperature. The bathroom was immediately filled

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

reached out to unbutton Cassandra's clothes. He looked solemn, but his fingers trembled slightly, as if he was doing an extremely sacred thing until the last

'Sex is void.'

had always been self-control, was now like being

overestimated himself. He had thought that he could at least suppress his most primitive desire,

lock of

"Click -"

Cassandra's cold thin lips pressed against the man's thin lips, and then kissed him without

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

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

raced and his

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

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

narrowed dangerously, and his heart suddenly stopped beating for a few seconds, and then began to beat crazily. His reason told him that he

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