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

Martin had already brought her clothes to change, and in addition, he had

Cassandra, "..."

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

If she had known that she would be treated like this

A few seconds later.

not injured, she might have peeled off her clothes quickly to see if

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

the temperature. The bathroom was immediately filled with a layer

face to face. The invisible thick wall that used to stand between

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

'Sex is void.'

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 to

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 couldn't control himself

reached out to the back of Cassandra. Before he touched the lock of Cassandra's underwear, Cassandra suddenly raised her head and raised the man's chin

"Click -"

man's thin lips, and then

his black eyes reflected the girl's attractive face,

his body. It was not because he didn't want

Martin's heart raced and his voice was unusually

carefully avoided her wrist, trying to hold back some

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

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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