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 because of her disabled

how to tell Martin, Martin had already brought her clothes

Cassandra, "..."

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

pupils shrank. Damn it! If she had known that she would be treated like this after being injured, she would have

A few seconds later.

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

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

The bathroom was immediately filled with a layer of

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

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

'Sex is void.'

repeated the words in his mind for countless times, but found that it was useless. Martin Lu, who had always been self-control,

dripped from Martin's forehead. He thought he had 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

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

"Click -"

the lock was unlocked, Cassandra's cold thin lips pressed against the man's thin lips, and then kissed him

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

to control his desire in his body. It was not because he

raced and his voice was

her wrist, trying to hold back some kind of emotion

chin with her cold fingers and said, "I'm not kidding. It's just a small wound. It's

crazily. His reason told him that he couldn't do anything recklessly,

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