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 because of her disabled

clothes to

Cassandra, "..."

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

it! If she had known that she would be treated like this after being injured, she

A few seconds later.

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

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

that, Martin turned on the hot water and adjusted the temperature. The

face. The invisible thick wall that used to

solemn, but his fingers trembled slightly, as if he was doing an extremely sacred thing

'Sex is void.'

times, but found 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

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 he couldn't control himself at

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

"Click -"

moment the lock was unlocked, Cassandra's cold thin lips pressed against the man's thin lips, and then kissed him without warning, trying to take the

reflected the

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

Martin's heart raced and his voice was

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

a 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 just a small wound. It's

to beat crazily. His reason told him that he couldn't do anything recklessly, but sometimes, he couldn't rely on his reason

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