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

how to tell Martin, Martin had already brought her clothes to change,

Cassandra, "..."

said, "Your hand is injured and it's inconvenient

that she would be treated like

A few seconds later.

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

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

temperature. The bathroom was immediately filled with a layer of mist

them stood face to face. The invisible thick wall that used to

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

'Sex is void.'

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

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

the lock of Cassandra's underwear, Cassandra suddenly raised her head and

"Click -"

against the man's thin lips, and then kissed him

back froze, and his black eyes reflected the

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

and his voice was unusually

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

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

began to beat crazily. His reason told him that he couldn't do

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