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

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

Cassandra, "..."

injured and it's inconvenient for you to move. Let me help you take

If she had known that she would be treated like this

A few seconds later.

not injured, she

Martin walked into the bathroom, put away the clothes, and carefully put on

that, Martin turned on the hot water and adjusted the temperature. The bathroom was immediately filled with a layer

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

in silence and reached out to unbutton Cassandra's clothes. He looked solemn, but his fingers trembled slightly, as if he was doing

'Sex is void.'

always been self-control, was

He had thought that he could at least suppress his most primitive desire, but for him, Cassandra was like a

of Cassandra. Before he touched the lock of Cassandra's underwear, Cassandra suddenly raised her head and raised the man's

"Click -"

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

reflected the

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

and

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

cold fingers and said, "I'm not kidding. It's

for a few seconds, and then began to beat crazily. His reason told him that he

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